Yuck. My landlord is always trying to give me random furniture because I don't have much furniture and he doesn't seem to get that it's because I don't want furniture. Fortunately I have gotten really good at saying no. The couch was already here when I moved in, so I'm stuck with that, but the cats use it, so it's not a total waste of space.aliantha wrote:Thank goodness it all turned out okay.
And yes -- it's Friday. I need to rent a truck today so we can spend tomorrow getting rid of the furniture that doesn't fit in our new apartment. It's all little stuff except for an antique dining room table that the girls' stepmother bought from a neighbor and *insisted* that MagickMaker take -- even though MagickMaker didn't want it.Right now it's sitting in a storage unit that's costing me $168/month. It's pretty, but it's heavy and it needs refinishing -- and I already have a dining room table. And my kid has made zero moves to dispose of it herself.
So it'll cost me $20 plus mileage to solve the problem for her.
Of course, it's supposed to rain tomorrow, too.
It's supposed to rain tomorrow here too, but weatherpeople are lying liars who wouldn't know rain if it hit them on the head.