...less exciting than others. I had big plans for February 18-20. BIG plans. (Men in skirts BIG!) But then Captain America and I both had to work on Saturday, and something was happening on Sunday morning. Maybe sleeping. I don't even remember any more, and somehow about all that happened is that we went to Ethan Allen and picked out a sleeper chair.
Which is about as different from a sleeper cell as things can get. This is what I call a cuddle chair. Y'know, you and your sweetie can cuddle just fine, but your sweetie and his buddy won't go near it. Ethan Allen sells these cool ones that are like sofa beds, except they are twin-sized, and you can order them with an air mattress on top, which decidedly makes a sofa bed more comfortable.
So instead of having an exciting weekend, we had a domestic one. These things happen sometimes.
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