I'm sure you know the story. All of my life people have compared me to that princess. When is was pretty young, my family was staying at my grandparents house for a weekend. Come night time my mom put me to bed, but I couldn't fall aslep because it felt like there was sand in the sheets scratching me. I got out of bed and told my mother, and she came upstairs to investigate. There was no sand, but I remember her saying the sheets had polyester in them. I tossed and turned all night long, my skin hurting.
That's how I've come to own 3 new sofas in 6 short months. The first one we bought at a resale shop, and it ended up being too hard. The next sofa came from the Salvation Army, and it is too soft, hurting my back after a night of tv watching. Hopefully, this third sofa will be just right.
Sofa #3. This is as good as it gets until the slip cover dries.
And yes, Brewier is a saint for puttig up with me.