It was my WIFE'S fault

Daniel and his wife jokingly argue over the missed sofa, each blaming the other and the allegedly incorrect room number. They disagree whether delivery is Monday or Tuesday; Daniel is cold, uncomfortable, and worried about exposing their address. Later, he celebrates the brand-new sofa, assembles furniture, arranges an office setup, and imagines eating and relaxing there together.

Household disruption quickly shifts from blame and anxiety to playful domestic satisfaction.