When I took our old couch to the dump, my husband freaked out and yelled, “You threw away the plan?!”
When Tom’s eyes fell on the empty space in our living room, the expression that spread across his face was nothing short of sheer panic. “Please tell me you didn’t…” he began, but the words faltered, unfinished, because it was already too late. For months, I had been urging Tom to finally get rid of…