The recliner in my room, which was the only place I could sleep when healing from me killing The Precious tends to get covered in... Whatever.
Today, I dug it out.
I have a chair again!
I promptly put a shirt in it.
SIGH.
Some things are meant to be catch-alls.
One of our dining room chairs becomes a jacket repository all year long, holding at least 8 jackets at one time (Wife is a motorcycle rider and keeps several on hand). Just the right distance from kitchen door to take off - put on and keeps the cats from yakking on them.
ReplyDeleteTreadmills in bedrooms become clothing racks in no time, ask me how I know. I'm surprised they don't put that use in commercials selling them. 8^)
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