Nothing says “you’re a grown-up now” quite like a large purchase, such as a cushy sectional. Nick and I picked this out a few weeks and yesterday it made it’s arrival to our house. Bought at Art Van, this bad boy now lives in theater room, just waiting for a movie night.
We had the couch delivered because, well, moving such a beast of a piece of furniture is no fun task. Unlike the repairman, I tipped each of the delivery guys $20 – this thing is big.
If you’re in the mood for a movie, come on over. Just don’t get any crumbs on the cushions – it still has that “new couch” smell.