Has anyone seen my couch?

Somewhere out there in a neighborhood sits my ever-so-hip leather couch, hundreds of dollars of art work, very cool bedding, tables and tons more. All stolen out of a modern townhouse that Tara and I staged.

Under the cover of darkness the robbers-with-taste took as much as they could. But I should add that they were a bit discerning! Or perhaps they had some time constraints.

Off to do more shopping....