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A wee friend came to visit today. I do not like how it turned its head to look at me.

Yesterday’s thrifting adventures brought some curtains for behind my bed, white wrought-iron wall sconces, some small wooden frames for post cards, a large wooden frame for an as-yet-undetermined piece, a leather belt with a horse belt buckle, white sandals, navy wedges, a green cardigan, cut-glass juice glasses, and four milk-glass pieces. I feel overwhelmed but satisfied. One of the best parts about thrift-shopping is going on what feels like a shopping spree and then realizing you’ve only spent $23.00. I am excited that perhaps my walls won’t be so bare anymore.

For now, I will be content with cat-decor: