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Stupid Early Delivery Guy

So our sofas were to be delivered today between noon and 3:00pm. The geekboy arranged to work at home this afternoon so he can be here to help move the old sofas into the garage and inspect the new ones for any damage. Well, the delivery guy just called and said they’re running way early and are 15 minutes from our house, so they’re coming now. PANIC! I just locked LL in our bedroom, moved some things out of the pit, and cleared room around the front door (we have a table in our entryway that makes it narrow). But I can’t move these sofas on my own! I only have $40 in my wallet, so I’m hoping that I can play the weak female card and offer them each $20 to move our old stuff into the garage. If they won’t, I’ll just have them deliver the new stuff into the garage. Oh shit, they’re here.

EDITED TO ADD PHOTOS:
Here is the pit before. Here it is now. The ottoman will be replaced soon enough with a new one that isn’t all ratty (hence the blanket). It will be the same color as the red pillows, I think. I just noticed that the couches are taller than the older ones, and our speaker stands are no longer high enough and our surround sound will now broadcast into the back of the couch. Sigh. More money to spend, because you know it will drive me crazy.