Sunday, June 14, 2009

RILLA #27

Reasons I Love Living Alone #27

When Pickle gets knocked up and has to replace furniture with baby furniture I can offer my home as a "safe place" for her buffet table to come live.

And unlike previous living situations, when I find a piece of furniture I want in my life, I don't have to listen to someone say "I just don't like it" and insist that I un-assemble the piece I had just assembled and store it under my bed.

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