So fa...

so good.

Mr G relaxes on our sofa, enjoying a snack and a coffee.

All looks peaceful and relaxed but that was not the case an hour before.

Thankfully Graeme and Derek were around to help the removal process, which was painful (especially when Graeme trapped Derek's hand in the patio door)

What a drama, I really thought that the sofa was going to have to be sawn in half to get it out of the house, but hey... the boys managed to get it out, no hacksaws required.

Of course it would have been a lot easier if Mr G had actually got off the sofa first before the boys moved it.