Regardless, I've done it again. This time, I got frisky with some fabric and recovered this fantastic (and formerly unfantastically-pink) wingback recliner. I also surfed craigs list and met someone with the exact IKEA sofa I was coveting with Jen Strahl last month, who was selling it for a bargain (even tho it was quite new) and turned out to be a friend of a friend. He threw in about 10 years' worth of National Geographics and a french press to sweeten the deal, as if it needed that.
Behold the swedish brown cow that has taken up residence in my lower living room, and the decidedly shirlock-holmes-esque wingback that stands guard.
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