soveryjo

Okay so my sadness has been numbed, slightly anyway.

The wounds are still there, but you wont want to hear of my pain any more, as know it obviously hurts you too. Lets get over this tragedy together, shall we?

We can do it.

Here is what I did to compensate for my horrible loss.

Since I didn't get the sofa group, I felt it was only fair I should get something else.

Ask and you shall receive, David once told me. All of a sudden two amazing "shelve things" in a WHSmith bin, emerged in my sight .

-THEY ARE MIIIIIIINE!!! I screamed, as I spotted them across the street, and then I remember everything as in a slow motion film. I ran towards the bins, jumped over a dog, almost knocked a man over and with only 3 meters between me and my goal, I threw myself at the bins to cover my treasure before anyone would be able to snatch it from me.

Well, that's almost what happened anyway. Sort of.

They now sit proudly in the kitchen, displaying teas and spices and sending out bohemian vibes.

Never really identified myself as a bohemia-girl, but there really is something appealing about the way these shelves make the kitchen look!

Isn't it funky?!