I thought of something today that made me laugh to myself. I was thinking about what a pain in the ass it's gonna be to move my couch into our new apartment. So then I was thinking what I would do if I ever got a different couch and didn't want this one anymore. I figure, hey, let's throw it off the balcony, that would be easier. So then I got a mental picture of a couch falling to the ground. If that wasn't bad enough, just think of what the hell the person on the first floor would think.