I think I've had a momentary loss of sanity. Or is it, insanity? (you decide.)
Let me 'splain.This,
is my family room. People live here. Kids reside and play here. Therefore, it is not a museum.
But it felt kinda incomplete without a rug, didn't it? Just a bit.
And as we all know, (or you should know-- it's an important part of my psyche if we're going to be friends) I was being cheap and didn't want to pay an astronomical price to cover up the new, astronomically priced hardwood we just installed.
I was at an impasse.
And then I saw a sale. A sale changes everything. And that's where I went crazy. Twice.
#1. I bought a rug with an actual COLOR. (I'm very black & white. I just am.)
#2. The style of said rug was. . . CHEVRON.
I know, I know. Chevron. Not much in my house is the height of style. If it was, I'd repaint everything greige and stencil one wall in every room. And I'd like the look. I'm just saying I'm not totally stylin', okay?
So! Do you like it?
A little pop of blue?!?! I know, right?
It came today.
Um. . . um. . . ? (Didn't she say she went with blue?) Yes, I did! I specifically ordered BLUE. Lemme check. Yep. One more time. Yep. Blue.
Is this some kind of sick joke?
(Also, regard that all the pillows are gone. This is strategic.)
Is someone thwarting my attempts to make my house more colorful?
So now I don't know what to do. Do I like it? Do I care to change it? Yes. No. Yes. No. I HATE shipping stuff back. And furthermore,
will they take back a rug that's already been breakdanced on?