Try moving a dog-drool covered couch out of the basement, between three doorways within two feet of each other, with an injured thumb.
THAT, my friends, takes real love. (You know, since I don't have patience.)
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THAT, my friends, takes real love. (You know, since I don't have patience.)
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Hahah that sounds uber frustrating. Glad everyone made it out alive!
ReplyDeleteyeah, how did it get there in the first place? lol
ReplyDeleteNo problem. If the couch is shorter than the doors, you stand it on end and skootch it along using a strap tucked under it. Orient it so you can curl the couch around the doors. If it's a hide-a-bed thingie, be sure to rope it shut so it doesn't spring open and jamb you against a doorway. This is the voice of experience talking. Oh, wait, you're done now, aren't you? Too late for advice.
ReplyDeleteLOL yikes! glad your marriage - and presumedly the injured thumb - survived!
ReplyDeleteAnd you didn't use a saw?
ReplyDeleteFor my parents, its curtains. Anytime they deal with curtains, I just know it'll be over. lol Fortunately, that hasn't happened yet. Every marriage has it's "thing". lol
ReplyDeleteMy little brother really loves me then : he maneuvered not one, but two gross couches through what can only be described as a maze for me. :)
ReplyDeleteugh!!!
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