Laundry.
Morning coffee by the river.
Getting in touch with some latent cosmetology skills.
Moving the furniture*.
An afternoon catching sun in Central Park.
Phil Collins’s Easy Lover stuck in my head.
Naptime with Sir Halitosis.
Early dinner.
A late movie.
Hilarious drunken voicemails.
*Figurately speaking.
Raaawr.
You “moved the furniture” in a figurative sense and it gets burried in a list! I must be missing something. Do tell, colorful fish
Is moving furniture a sexual euphemism?
“Is moving furniture a sexual euphemism?”
Like no other
Before you know it you’ll be on your knees
either you have the best weekends EVER, or you just make them sound really good.
remember to buy soft-leg bumpers for the leg bottoms if you have wooden floors. the scratching can become a huge problem. If you have wall-to-wall carpets: GO GIRL!
always fun to measure traveling distance…