I was watching TV last night in an attempt to wind down and get ready for bed when a song more infectious than the Cha Cha Slide bitch slapped my ears.
I was filled with the want - nay - the need to go to the Montgomery Flea Market to pick up a gigantic couch to put in my studio apartment. The only question I have is, is comparing the flea market furniture store to a mini-mall supposed to be a hot selling point? Either way, I am totally sold and totally doing the butterfly right now.
