Those of you who--for whatever reason--have been reading this blog regularly will know that a few weeks ago I became infatuated with my new bicycle. Now don't get me wrong, me and the bicycle are still going out. I mean how many friends will carry you to the mall on their back and then wait outside patiently til you are done? The bicycle is very cool.
But then, while the bicycle was loitering outside in the garden, I met Lindah. Lindah is a chaise. That's not quite a chair, not quite a sofa and not even a chaise lounge--but a combination of all three with a whole lot of buttons on it. Picture a posh single bed folded into an approximation of a couch. Needless to say I had to have it. Ah, the fickleness of love.