Apparently, I’m not just bad at remembering days of the week; I’m also bad at remembering … anything. However, in very exciting news (or terribly depressing if your life is more exciting than mine), my table and chairs are HERE. And assembled. And functional. And beautiful.
I wish I could say that I’m never going to sit on the floor again, but we all know that’s not true. I may have to teach myself how to sit at a table properly, though. I just tripped over one of the legs and ran into my oven. I am nothing if not graceful and coordinated.
