CONFESSION INCOMING:
I love furniture. LIKE. LOVE FURNITURE.
LIKE PLEASE CAN I HAVE A 25,000 SQFT MANSION SIMPLY TO ACQUIRE MORE FURNITURE.
We are dangerously near the edge of tipping over in to this being an actual problem. But at present…we are holding on to our sanity.
Last week though I chipped away JUST A BIT at that stability. But I swear it was for a good cause.
You may remember (or not) that we are working on the kitchen. Ah the glorious kitchen. My heart. My love. Mi amour.
I have been hunting for months (really years) for the perfect table that would complete the kitchen layout. Not an island (NEVER an island) but instead a wonderful, glorious, movable table.
But what kind of table? There are so many options. But I promise none are quite so divine, quite so fabulous…as what I acquired on Tuesday last.
Grab some popcorn. Buckle up. Settle down. Because I have a tale to tell you. And it’s a GOOD one.