Hand-me-downs

Okay, so I'm cleaning the house right now. We should have some guests this weekend for the OU/Texas game, but I'm not sure how many. So, I thought it might be a good idea to wash the dog hair covered slip cover on the couch in the front room in case someone wants to sleep on it. I guess it's been a while since I've taken it off, because I felt shocked to see the couch underneath. The one that has been in my life for 10 years, in John's life for freaking ever. It's harsh. Every time I look into the front room I feel surprised/jolted. Someday, someday, we will get rid of this stupid couch.

Enjoy.