A Sofa Story: The Orange Juice Save
Sunday morning, a bright splash of orange juice hit the armrest mid-breakfast. We paused, breathed, and started blotting—no rubbing, no panic. That calm minute mattered most, buying time to gather vinegar, water, and a clean cloth before sugars settled deep into the fibers.
A Sofa Story: The Orange Juice Save
We blotted, then lightly misted a one-to-one vinegar-water mix to break sticky sugars. A few dabs of castile soap solution lifted residue without suds everywhere. A clean water wipe, a pressed towel, and a small fan finished the job. The citrus scent left; the weekend vibe stayed.