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About a week before Christmas, Megan and her mom were out looking around thrift and resale stores, and found a really nice used couch [the couch]. Her mom bought it for her as her Christmas gift.
Before we had the couch I had used the corner that it now occupies to store the boxes of random crap I had from our old place. Before we brought the couch home I had to make room for it by moving the stuff. I got rid of some of it but I just moved most of it off to the side.
Then on Christmas Megan’s brother gave her a really nice coffee table and two end table set. Now, because I need to make more room for new stuff I’m forced to actually deal with the boxes of crap. Tonight I finally sorted through most of them and brought a couple to the storage room down the hall.
Tomorrow I should be able to get rid of most of the rest so we can go get the table set from Megan’s mom’s house. Our apartment is actually starting to feel like home now that we’re half-way through the lease.
Well shit. There’s not going to be any room for me next time I come visit.
Actually, there’ll be more room once I’m done.
There’s always Megan’s closet.
Or the bathtub.
That might be a little awkward for me in the mornings before work.
But you’ve got to admit that it would add a lot of excitement to your weekday work routine.
I never said it wouldn’t.
There’s always room in my bed!
I miss the couch of Platonic Lovin’.
Don’t we all…