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Three sofas in one week... an adulting fail!

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WiddlinDiddlin · 21/10/2024 14:23

Please cheer me up by telling me your 'adulting fails', we could do with a giggle at Widdlin'Towers here, where it's all gone distinctly tits up on the sofa front.

If you're sitting comfortable (hopefully, because I certainly am not!) I'll begin!

Comfy places to sit are really important for me as I use a wheelchair with specialist seating, and the sofa is the only other place I can sit in the day. The bed is comfy, but its upstairs which is a hassle and I can only lie in it, not sit. I can only lie for about 6 hours, max. So having somewhere downstairs other than my own wheelchair to sit is really really important or I start to get pressure sores, trapped nerves, all sorts of woes and grief.

We had a second hand sofa, big hefty leather bastard bought for about £30 around 10 years ago.

DP had broken his side (webbing gone) with his backside and his insistance on flinging himself into it, and then sitting sprawled out shoving the leather (fixed) around - but he insisted it was still comfy, leave it be.

My side was fine, I sit with my legs out straight in front of me on a footstool, with an inflatable ROHO cushion under me due to card carrying wobbly cripple status, so despite being baby elephant level overweight, it was fine...

Until last Monday when, as I scooched forward to get off it, I heard a crack.

I dispatched DP to the second hand furniture shops forthwith, for an interim sofa, and set about looking for a Proper, Expensive, New... fantasy sofa of my dreams. I have saved for this moment... I knew exactly what I really wanted... but.. could I really... dare I?

I did dare. The company were happy to reinforce it for my extra-hefty derriere and DP's sofa wrecking bum of doom, so I ordered it, and DP found what he PROMISED was a comfy 'interim sofa' for the 4 to 6 week wait.

This arrived on the Wednesday and beloved knackered, comfy but threatening to die sofa was ejected from the house (in pieces, an angle grinder was used, RIP Sofa). Enter temporary sofa.

Guess what?

It isn't comfy. In fact it is made for midgets with arses of steel, it's one of the modern style chesterfield, exposed wood frame at the front, one piece leather pad with the seats defined by rods and foam... It is like sitting on a lump of concrete that shoves you (well, me, and himself anyway) into entirely the wrong position if you do not fit into the individual seat divisions accurately.

It is fucking agony.

So theres £100 down the pan and I sent him off on Saturday to find a better one, one he tested thoroughly with his backside (I can't go, none of these second hand shops are bloody well wheelchair accessible!)...

He found one, its vile, its brown, its fabric, but apparently it is comfy so I turn a blind eye to the fact this threadbare monstrosity is £125... and agree. Oh... but the shop can't even start sorting delivery on a Saturday, we have to call on Monday for that...

Monday morning, he finally gets through to the warehouse/delivery department.

For 18 stores through the local area, this charity shop have ONE VAN. ONE. JUST ONE FUCKING VAN.

It will be THURSDAY before we get the second temporary sofa. I may actually die. There is no possibility I am being even a tiny bit over dramatic here... none.

If I could hibernate til Thursday in my bed, I would... I can't believe that I have spent money on THREE sofas in a week and so far still have nothing comfortable to sit on!! I should have continued with the old comfy knackered bugger, carefully, until we found a suitable temporary one, I should have ordered a new one long before the old one broke... I am an absolute fucking idiot! (Mind you, so is he as he swore blind the first temp sofa was fine and didn't confess he hadn't actually sat in it until it arrived here!!)...

So please please tell me I am not the only person to have ballsed up the orchestration of household purchases like sofas, or other 'in theory' simple tasks?!

(NEW new sofa of wonder is an S W James Dudley, which I have sat on at a clients house and was wonderful... so fingers x they suddenly have a slack week and make it faster than the predicted time frame, which is already more than reasonable!).

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RM2013 · 26/10/2024 16:18

Love your post and I’m sorry you’re having such a tricky sofa time at the moment but your post made me chuckle. I keep telling DH off as he throws himself back on the sofa as you described your DP does and I keep telling him as he’s not a skinny man it will break!!
I hope the perfect sofa is on its way to you very soon

WiddlinDiddlin · 26/10/2024 16:46

I figured it'd be more survivable if others could get a giggle out of it - we did do a little dance when the Horrid Sofa of Torture went yesterday. It has gone to a family of really small delicate people who will hopefully find it comfortable!

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WiddlinDiddlin · 02/12/2024 20:52

Final update for anyone who gives a crap...

Lovely new sofa is here, first time I've ever bought a properly nice new sofa and it is comfyyyyyyyyyy... and robust! :D

The lesson I think I have learned here is... don't wait for the old sofa to actually break before getting a new one, if you're someone who really cannot sit anywhere else!!

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NigelAdjacent · 02/12/2024 21:08

WiddlinDiddlin · 02/12/2024 20:52

Final update for anyone who gives a crap...

Lovely new sofa is here, first time I've ever bought a properly nice new sofa and it is comfyyyyyyyyyy... and robust! :D

The lesson I think I have learned here is... don't wait for the old sofa to actually break before getting a new one, if you're someone who really cannot sit anywhere else!!

Yaaaay! Very pleased for you! I remember seeing your post when it first broke. Also very glad it’s actually comfy, the new one. Imagine if it was like the hard one 😳😂

SleepToad · 02/12/2024 21:29

Adulting fails...all electrical diy....stand back I'm a man I can do this.

No 1 decide to install a sink and dishwasher in conservatory. Pipes in place. Sink easy, plumb in dishwasher but decide to change to a double socket so we can still plug stuff in...bang and Toad is definitely no longer sleepy, but on other side of the conservatory.

No2 outside light has failed. Up ladder, old light off...professional who installed previous light has left about 1mm of wire. Just about manage to wire light in...and small fire ensues.

No 3. When gardening customer asks me to move telephone from one side of room to other and remove old phone in hall. Both running from plug in socket by main door. Everything fitted for new phone, new wire runs nicely, concealed will. Old phone removed. One ugly bit of wire by main door...Toad decides to cut and remove. Thankfully not the BT wire, but one that runs from the actual BT socket to secondary socket. Toad earned approximately £5.50 for 3 hours work after replacing wire.

No 4...and I will only take 50% responsibility for this. Gardening up ladder cutting very prickly pyracantha...Toad cuts through mains electricity cable into house. Sadly customer is terminally ill and needs oxygen generated by machine running off electric. Toad tells customers, rings electricity board. Bless them they are there in 10 minutes. Toad fesses up and says he's fully insured and will deal. Electric guy laughs and tells Toad he's lucky to be here and he will "lose the paperwork" . It wasn't my fault totally because the customer had painted the wire the same colour as the house and let a big bastard spikey plant grow over the wire.

WiddlinDiddlin · 03/12/2024 15:05

Oh dear SleepyToad!

Mm, I've done a few whoopsies of that kind but they're mostly the 'I've finally got round to doing this job and have now discovered the bodges hidden by the previous owner/contractor' type..

Like the time I decided to re-wallpaper the living room and 'made' a hole you could see to outside through... Because I uncovered where a previous tenant had removed an airbrick and concealed it by papering over it!!

Or that time I started stripping paper and replacing skirting boards and all the plaster fell off almost the entire wall...

My sister had a fit of adulting (mixed with some Lesbiansplaining) at a friends... which resulted in her attempting to bleed one of those super tall narrow rads... only she's too short really, she could just reach to untwiddle the thing. She seemingly could not reach to re-twiddle when it was fountaining stinky chocolate milk rust water all over the inside of my friends flat... mm.

Anyway - new sofa does need some 'breaking in' (which was explained when we went for the heavier duty 'fat arse proof' cushions) but I can confirm I sat my backside on it for a good 4 hours last night and at no point did I get a numb bum, sore bits, hurty back or any other sitting down related malady... which is good going given I have pressure sores and need specialist seating in my wheelchair!

All dogs have given it the thumbs paws up, even the wobbly old one who was MOST baffled when he awoke from a nap to discover there was no sofa, napped again and awoke to discover new sofa... Sofa fairies had been! He can get on it unaided which is nice and even better, I can get OFF it unaided! (Nothing quite like being stuck on the sofa to remind one of ones failings!!)

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