I'm driving down the street after doing laundry visiting at my parents house. Then there.. I see it.. A cute little chair. Sad. On the side of the road. Calling out for a paint job. No, I don't need that... I have no place to put it. Should I? Shouldn't I?
Continuing the drive home my mind is still racing. I could paint it... I could stencil it. But really where would I put it? I could paint it GREEN! I have green spray paint already! I could put it on the porch! With some plants! Oh my god I have to turn around and get it!
By this time I am about two miles past it. *SCREEECH* I flipped around and raced back to get the orphan chair. I picked it up and the legs fall off. I giggled to myself and threw them all in the car.