So it's been a somewhat difficult spring so far, with a few friends going through tough times in their personal lives, Mercy the Amazing Nanny having (hopefully soon-to-be-sorted) green card issues, and my workplace undergoing such a complete overhaul that everything's in flux for the foreseeable future, career-wise.
In times like this, I cling to the small bright spots that come around every now and then, and today the new rug for my entryway arrived. So now, when I get home, instead of this:
I'll see this:
While it's not the faded silk Persian or Oriental rug of my (expensive) dreams, I think we can all agree that it's an improvement:
Like I said, sometimes it's the little things.