Mail call

I love getting catalogues in the mail. It's way fun to come home after an annoying day to find three amazing beautious catalogues to thumb through in my mailbox. Daily doses of excitement for me are rare and the sources are strange, I know.

There's nothing like cuddling up in bed with a few candles and some tea and turning the pages of these. I have a habit of dog-earring every other page and husband thinks I'm a looney. I assure him this is my version of "window shopping" and he better not make fun of me or else I will put him into American Express hell.

Yesterdays postal service loot