My entire living room is changed around. Where once a scary gigantic sectional was, there is now my armoire and glider. I have a sorta new couch, and my entertainment center is moved and my big comfy ugly recliner is where the armoire used to be. My Shakespeare print is above the fireplace and many nifty candles on the mantle... and the mirror that was over the fire place is now in the empty space of wall that used to be above the entertainment center.
Everything is different and each time I walk into my living room, I pause, momentarily confused.