Today I bought a bed, a couch, a nightstand, a dresser, a media center and bookshelves.
It took 3 hours to go through the different options and decide what would work in my apartment. About halfway through I had an anxiety attack. I had this overwhelming feeling that I was doing something wrong and that I was going to get caught. Once it was all over, though, I felt amazing. I’m holding on to that feeling.
OH! And everything is scheduled to be delivered on Sunday, so I’ll only have to camp out on the floor for ONE DAY, not 2 to 4 weeks like I thought!
I bet some of you know what I did when the saleslady gave me that news.
Yes. I sang. Badly.