Oh, glory. Don’t you just love stumbling across forgotten gift cards? I was delighted to recently find a Pottery Barn pot of gold buried inside my wallet. After finishing a happy little jig, I couldn’t wait to get to shopping—online of course. It was my “day off” after all and my cup of coffee and house shoes beat out traveling across town to PB’s brick and mortar facility.
We real estate nerds had to have these babies. I’m not sure what we’ll do with this fancy set of vintage keys, but we’ll worry about that another day.
Next on the shopping list, a pretty little bookmark. I sincerely thank you, Real Simple, for providing me with your fantastic perforated bookmarks over the years, but if Eric is going to take me seriously in my undying quest for a home library I need to walk the walk with a seriously shiny new bookmark in hand.
No worries, that is not a real fly. Just a super lifelike one that scares me every time I roll over to hit the snooze button…