The sofa of my dreams in a crisp, cream Belgian linen. It's one of those sofas that you sink into. It's also so deep that when I sit all the way to the back only my feet hang over the edge. I almost had a heart attack when I saw that it had rolling feet. AHmazing. I looked at the price tag with no hopes of actually being able to afford it. And then...a miracle.
I can afford my dream sofa. Heart attack #2. That baby is MINE! I know I was supposed to finish my bedroom first, but this is a decorating emergency. It's on sale. And I must have it!