I was in emergency need of a rug, something to put on the balcony, since the floor of it is, let’s just say not pretty. My room is a non-smoking area since the beginning of this year, which now, it seems as if it’s some kind of those silly new year’s resolutions which I’m sure I’ve never made in my entire life, but oh well… it’s for a good cause. Anyhow, I wanted to create a nice, warm and inviting space out on the balcony (which is so narrow, tight and long, it’s ridiculous) so that when we go out to drink our coffees and stuff, we’ll feel more comfortable and cozy.
So, I’ve searched the house in hope that my grandmother actually had one of them old rugs, and that I would find it, and it would be all in good shape and I’ll love it, but, I haven’t got any luck there. And later on, my friend/neighbor Bisera came over and we talked and as it turns out, her mother actually had preserved lots of these old rugs and that, of course, she would love to give me one. Yay. Quest over, great and everything!
Bisera has chosen this rug among all the others, which shows that she really knows me. XO’s to her.
I’m lovin’ it.
XO’s to you too, have a nice one and don’t forget to come around again.