Sliding Between the Gold Filigree Leaves . . . a DREAM

I know exactly what you're thinking. You're thinking that since I enjoy a bowl of Cupcake Pebbles on occasion that my pallet must be naive and unrefined. There's a chance that you could be right. The fact of the matter is that the level of my refinement is as varied as my hair colors of 2010.

For example. I love shopping thrift and discount stores, but my heart belongs to Nordy (Nordstrom) and a sweet little place I like to call Anthropologie. Oh, Anthropologie, how you tempt me. Indeed you tempt me almost daily with your sweet little product e-mails and beautiful catalogs. TODAY you crossed a line. This filigree leaf sheet set has pushed me over the edge. I'm trying not to lust after you. I'm trying not to spend $148 on a set of 300 thread count sheets. I'm trying to use will power and good judgment. You're making it VERY difficult. In fact, I'm considering giving up Cupcake Pebbles and selling my bed just to afford your luxury. If you would be so kind as to go on sale, that would be lovely.

So, here I sit on a Saturday afternoon swooning over sheets and eating a bowl of cereal. Intense, huh?