Our house really isn’t that big– it’s less than a thousand feet, and houses me, my fiance, a forty-five pound chow, and seventy pound pit bull, and David’s home studio.
So we rearrange the furniture every now and then, to make sure that we can fit everything we need, and maybe help the flow of the house a little bit.
The water damage in the closet was a benefit, oddly, because it lit a fire under our butts to clean out the crap we carried with us from our separate apartments.
Another boatload of useless papers have been shredded, so no one can, say, steal our identities.
We moved David’s Poang chair to his office, and kept the small white couch in front of the fireplace. Here’s how the house looks now.
I like how the white couch kind of calms down the Bachelor Couch. The big black leather thing that we can’t rationalize getting rid of right now.
How often do you rearrange your furniture?