Furniture and Flowers
So the big question is always where to start... Do I go back and catch up the significant events/posts I should have done, or just start fresh from today? Sometimes (often) making decisions is so disabling to me that I am absolutely unable to act at all. I will start with what kept me awake most of last night and then try to back fill the highlights in other posts.
We got "new" furniture for our family room last night. The furniture we had down there--loveseat, couch, and huge ottoman--should have been replaced about ten years ago, but I had some trouble making decisions and did nothing. The configuration of the furniture was absolutely perfect for our family/animals and it was (once upon a time) extraordinarily comfortable. I bought the furniture with the house 19 years ago! I really liked it, it was comfy, fairly new, a good price, and I didn't need to move it. When I got new living room furniture, we moved it down to the basement to our family room.
That furniture set was heavily used by countless humans and animals. Through the years it has become stained, holey, and less than comfortable (springs stick out, weird sink holes that kill the lower back, etc.), and we often talked about replacing it. It was hard to find something just the right size and configuration. It had to comfortably accommodate the humans and all of the animals, and fit nicely into the space, and that was not easy to find.
I started shopping and researching, and about five years ago found the perfect replacement. We custom ordered it and had it delivered to our home. It was rather pricey, but I figured it was a long-term investment, and was hoping to get 20 years out of it as we did with the other set. That didn't go so well. Mark and I will go to our graves forever disagreeing about "The Incident." He swore that it wouldn't fit in the door--they tried for a time but couldn't get it. I was (am) certain that it would go if they could get the angles right. Eventually I got really angry at him, called our daughter, and told them to come pick up the new furniture set for their new house. They are still enjoying the lovely set. I declared at that time that I would never replace the furniture, and we would use our current set until it fell apart, at which time we would sit on the floor.
I meant it. I stuck with it. Until...L started having a social life. She was bringing friends home for movies/sleepovers and not happy about the formerly white, holey couch with springs that attack and duct tape over the parts the dogs chewed up. While I do enjoy sitting stubbornly on a mountain of moral superiority and holding my ground, I also empathize with a teen who has friends who don't understand that shitty couches=moral high ground in an argument, so I had recently been ruminating about replacing them.
Furniture shopping (shopping of any kind really) is quite difficult. I have to research the companies, materials, political affiliations, etc. The only vote or power we have in this country any more is how/where we spend our money, and I take that very seriously. I'm boycotting at least half of the major retailers and manufacturers, so shopping is quite difficult for me. That combined with the fact that our big dogs are really hard on furniture, make me lean strongly toward buying used whenever possible. The bedbug epidemic has made that problematic for me, though. So again, I've been stuck in the indecision and inactivity on this.
I noticed last week that our neighbors had furniture in the back of their truck in the driveway. It looked like a similar size/configuration to what we currently have, but it was a different color/material. As it turned out, they were selling it. We bought it and moved it in last night.
Oriental Poppy |
Anyway, it's in the family room, and it is comfortable--no sink holes that make me sit at a weird, unhealthy angle, it's clean (and vegan leather, so it's easy to keep clean), and looks 100% better. It's different, however, and we can't all fit the same way that we're used to. I can't reach things as easily as I could before, because the sides are a little higher. It was very traumatic; so much so that I couldn't sleep last night and determined that I would go back to the original old couches. My family soundly shot that down today. They would rather burn the house down that sit on the gross couches ever again. They love the new ones, so we are keeping them. I will continue to move things around and try to tweak and adjust until it works for me.
Same oriental poppy, 2 days later |
*The photos are from our garden this year. This is the first year that I haven't posted our garden photos from the first spring bulbs on through the summer. They're much more interesting that couch pictures.
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Welcome back...I've been watching and waiting for your posts to return!!
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