the history of couchness
The Count and Sketch Boy need to be reunited. Pronto.
Fourteen more days. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen. Fourteen days. That's "two weeks" for those of you less inclined to count.
My mom and I went to Ikea, so I could look at all the pretty things. I found a desk (that I can later use as a kitchen table), sheets (hedgehogs [found in the children's department, for those of you who are so curious]), a chair (for my desk), and the most amazing couch in the history of couchness. The girls already have a couch, so I'm told. But this baby is HOT! It's on sale, but still very expensive (like $900!!!), but since I don't need to buy a TV, my mom said that, as a birthday gift, she would pay for the majority of it. It's not Gunther or Likesta's style (atleast, I don't think) but this thing is SO comfortable. Sweet Jesus. Are you guys sure we don't need an extra couch??
Dudes, it's TAN CORDUROY!!! It doesn't get cooler than that. And it's big enough for spooning! I would call Gunther and mention it, but we all know how much I love phones. I know we already have a couch, but just look at that baby! Don't we have room for two? Eh? Eh? Could I fit one in my room if we don't have room for two? Eh? Eh? Bellisimo!
I love that Russian. Yes, oh, yes I do.