After a quick Target run, I am now equipped with a lovely new basket to hold the blankets. I have been looking at various types of baskets, but I decided on this one because of its neutral look (in our house, neutral means dark), the fact that it has a liner so the blankets don’t snag on the wicker, and because it is large enough that once I stop folding the blankets (and we all know that day will come) they’ll still fit in it.
Now why, might you ask, don’t I just store the blankets in a closet since it’s almost summer? Good question. The answer is relatively simple: I’m weird. I’m a generally cold person, so as I sit on the couch with either the AC or ceiling fan running, I start to get chilly and need to wrap up in a blanket. Vincent is the opposite, and therefore thinks I’m crazy, but it is what it is; and now I can sit in my Eames chair again!
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