We did this until we decided what to do in the couch department…
now we’re talking about an addition to the house, so the couch is being put off once again.
I am washing ‘said cover’ as we speak because I’ve never washed it…
Wow, I hope it still fits after washing, especially because I’m having a party Saturday night…
cross you fingers. I’m thinking good thoughts. I’m thinking good thoughts.
Anyway, the point of my post, here it is=
when we took off the slip cover (that is fitted, by the way) Gosh, I’m really hoping it still fits right now.
we found a key… I don’t know what it locks or unlocks
and a MEASURING CUP!
Why was there a measuring cup in my sofa?
This is the answer I really want:
not the answer to world peace, or time continuum, or life on Mars.
What was I or let’s be serious, my son doing, that a measuring cup got stuck, in the couch, so far down, that it wasn’t found until now?