COuchiE!

If you've ever seen our couch, you'd know it's ugly. Blue, with green, red, and the occasionally yellow stripe, It looks like something strait off of a coat....from the D.I. We decided we needed help. So, a few weeks ago, we went out, in search of a new friend we like to call "THE COUCH". The night my uncle came to move our old couch out, i never realized how emotionally attached i had become to that couch. We'd had sick days together, read novels, Heck, we'd even spilled pudding on...."each other". But when i knew it was the last time i would see that old, rickety beauty, i felt sad. Ever since i was born, i had learned to love Couches. Just ask my mom (or Grandma). Ever since i was little, i knew the words "Come Sit on The Couch." And i used those words every day of my life, and i realize- I LOVE COUCHES. So, our new couch, twice in size but less in experience, was delivered. Ah, this will be the start of a beautiful friendship.....Oh, did i mention a new coffee table came too? (Notice, it's already full of crap)

(Hehe, i guess i wasn't attached to that old hunk a' junk....)