I didn't have a way to steal this from Flickr unless I blogged it so here you all get to look at me for no good reason other than my own personal vanity combined with petty theft.
In my garage there is a big red couch. My big red couch is a place of solitude where I retreat (in my mind) when I need some peace and quiet. The couch really does exist but it is heaped with camping gear at the moment so it is not somewhere I can physically sit. I will squat here in the bloggosphere until I get the use of My Big Red Couch back.