My 23 year old daughter moved out last spring. I thought I would have more space and time, less laundry and fewer pets. I imagined I'd finally get rid of that ugly orange velvet couch she loved. The couch wouldn't fit into her living room, the landlord wouldn't allow cats, and the place didn't come with laundry facilities. So, in addition to retaining ugly furniture, I am also responsible for and still tripping over two cats, rearranging the attics to accommodate her storage limitations, and there are some strange looking men's boxer shorts in my laundry basket that need folding.....