I Like to Move It, Move It

Not sure why, but I can't figure out how to arrange our furniture.  Here's where the dust, and copious amounts of cat hair and wayward cheerios, settled this afternoon after a potential hernia inducing mix up.

I  want comfort.  I want it to be easy to find a place to sit.  I want a place to put a drink.  I want open space.  I want it to look good.  I want our unconventional space to look like a home. 

Getting there.  You feeling it?