Thought for Food

I love love LOVE Jessica Alba’s couch.

I am suffering from acute ihatemycouchitis. We had cushion-covers made for ours (well, his) and they’re … buttercup yellow canvas. I have no idea what possessed me. It’s SO not me. It drives me bonkers whenever I see it but that actually isn’t very often because we keep it covered with two clashy-clashy bedspreads most of the time: black cat + yellow couch = terrible idea. Plus my little bastard uses one arm as a scratching post so am I ever going to have a couch I can really love? Probably not. Boohoo.

(However in meantime thinking of dyeing the cushion-covers navy blue…. And resisting urge to declaw the jerk.)