Like a Fat Man in a Skinny Suit.

That's the best way to describe trying to move my sister's couch into the basement. You might like to see it fit, but it just isn't going to happen. So, it goes. We moved it up to an upstairs sitting area instead, and now I think we'll be moving it into her bedroom.

Later, we had a wonderful dinner at my folk's house, and now I'm getting ready to take the garbage out and then read before going to bed. Not a bad Sunday evening.