Husbands in trouble and I will have something very interesting in common tonight.

We will all be sleeping on the couch.

I ordered a new mattress to replace the one that I have had since I was about 12. Well, I need to get the cotton out of my ears or something because I could swear that I was told the new one would be arriving today. The company that I bought it from takes away the old one as well. So, right after I woke up this morning I stripped my bed and dragged my mattress to the downstairs hall so that they could easily take it away. Confused as to why the company hadn't arrived by noon (I always like to schedule deliveries in the morning so my afternoons and evenings aren't tied up) I call the company and the kind receptionist informs me that they will be coming to pick it up on Thursday morning.

Tuesday and Thursday sound similar...right?

Okay, not at all.

And yes, I stuck a post-it apology on the mattress for all of the other building tenants that happen upon it in our entry way.