We bought a new sofa. (Read in an annoying singsong voice for the full effect) That passes for high excitement around here. Most of our furniture is very high quality. We have a lot of beautiful wood pieces that were made locally and several amazing leather club chairs. The sofa was a purchase of expedience. We needed one quickly and we picked an inexpensive one that looked decent and was available for immediate delivery.
Fast forward four plus years and the sofa is really showing its age and cheap price tag. Earlier this week we decided it was time to find a replacement. Our experience with furniture shopping tends to run either really hot or really cold. Back when we first bought our vacation home and did a lot of power shopping we could go to a dozen stores and not find a thing. A few days later we could go to a handful of stores and find a ton of stuff. Totally random.
So yesterday I went out to do a little scouting. The first store I went to was huge. I wandered through it and saw a few things that were okay but didn’t wow me. Just before I was about to leave, I saw it. The sofa of my dreams. Well, okay, keep in mind it’s just a sofa, so not exactly dream material, but the size and the look were absolutely perfect. I visited three additional stores and saw a couple more sofas that were workable, but clearly not in the same league.
Today I went back to the store to show the sofa to my husband. I can’t say he was as enamored as I was (it is just a sofa, after all) but he approved. The store even had one in stock for immediate delivery. Talk about serendipity. We should have it in our house within a week. I look forward to welcoming it to our living room. That calls for a little fanfare.