I hate furniture shopping
Bryce was cranky, Dan was cranky, it was awful. We've been to so many furniture stores. And at like the sixth one yesterday it suddenly daned on us that we've been looking at the same sofa in every store. Which is a combination of funny and depressing. It was cheapest at Art Van, which was actually somewhat convenient since that was where I finally found a dining table that would work. Who knew that a small round dining table with chairs would be so hard to find. We put the stuff on layaway and as soon as the stimulus check and our security deposit from the last place get here we'll be able to pay the balance and have the stuff delivered. Woot! Real honest to goodness grown-up furniture. And no more furniture shopping. (Sigh of relief.)