Meet Oscar...The Couch

After Weeks of Deliberation, He Now Has a NAME

We finally have a couch!

Thanks to Amanda who saw it first and Amanda, Aneta and some guy from the village lugging it all the way back from the law school.

No we didn't steal it, although it would be a sweet pre-emptive strike on those future lawyers...

Oscar was meant for the dump, sitting forlornly waiting for Wednesday to come, when the giant trash truck would take him to the rest of his miserable existence in a pit.

Then the girls of my flat adopted him, cushionless no doubt, gave him a good vacuum, tossed bedsheets on him, padded the upholstery-less part of him with more linen, lovingly decorated him with extra pillow cases, took the effort to brainstorm names to call him, and after a final ballot, here he is in all his "sofa-so good" glory, OSCAR.