There's a new couch in town.
And it is huge. I'm not going to say that someone grossly miscalculated the space in our living room, but seriously, someone grossly miscalculated the space in our living room. Don't believe me? Have a look:
Seriously, I'm not joking, this thing is huge. And not half as comfortable as the old couch (which was a bit lower and definitely had more seating room, swear to God). Also, my legs dangle above the ground when I sit down in the armchairs. I am 1,73m of height and have pretty long legs, this is absurd. They also had to remove the book shelf in the hall that my father built with his own hands and that has been there for thirty years and put it in the guest room (including all books and magazines in it, which took some real mastery). Guess who's job it is to put it back in the hall *rolls eyes
In completely unrelated news: I just really fucking hate my upstairs neighbor. Have I ever told you about this guy? No? Prepare for a new post about him sometime this week because this asshole definitely deserves his own posting. Now off to disposing of the old couch *sighs
Seriously, I'm not joking, this thing is huge. And not half as comfortable as the old couch (which was a bit lower and definitely had more seating room, swear to God). Also, my legs dangle above the ground when I sit down in the armchairs. I am 1,73m of height and have pretty long legs, this is absurd. They also had to remove the book shelf in the hall that my father built with his own hands and that has been there for thirty years and put it in the guest room (including all books and magazines in it, which took some real mastery). Guess who's job it is to put it back in the hall *rolls eyes
In completely unrelated news: I just really fucking hate my upstairs neighbor. Have I ever told you about this guy? No? Prepare for a new post about him sometime this week because this asshole definitely deserves his own posting. Now off to disposing of the old couch *sighs