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Yesterday after work green_trilobite and I bought some new furniture, to be delivered when we take possession of the new place. It may be that green_trilobite's expectations had been low, but he kept going on afterwards about how it had been much easier than he'd thought it would be to buy and arrange delivery. He also kept going on about the fake potted tree I'd bought, which was the only thing whose delivery was contentious - it had to go on a seperate bill and I must pick it up myself after we move. "Tree," green_trilobite would periodically say, all evening, and laugh. He is happy because he's going to have a wingback chair.
