In less than twenty minutes, Leslie swiped her credit card, it did NOT burst into flames (as I had predicted ... do you remember how much YOU had to buy the weeks leading up to your first place??), and then we were on the road again ... to Target. At 9:30 at night. After packing all day. We seriously wanted to kill ourselves. To make up for it, Leslie bought a single pack of pretzel M&Ms and alternated feeding them to herself and to me as I drove us home (to do some more packing).
Anyway, the couch (which was on backorder) arrived this week ... and it fit up the four flights of stairs!
|Of course, she had to try it out for a minute ... and then run right back to work.|
|Here's everything in its new place! Yay Leslie!|