The new living room couch arrived yesterday and I stared at it in disbelief. It's gorgeous. And scary.
This is my first piece of furniture covered in suede, and as I pet the back cushion lovingly, I realized that I should never, ever sit on this couch. I suddenly had to urge to cover it in plastic, keep it protected and pristine.
File this one under What Was I Thinking?
What, I thought I needed yet another high maintenance, inanimate object to worry about?
Yikes...and Wowza.
