During my lunch break, I decided to visit Anthropologie to see take in all the eye candy. Love, love, LOVE that store. Every item they have, be it a candle holder, mug, or skirt, seem as if it’s a carefully curated vintage piece.
I ended up at the back of the store where, surprise, surprise, they had the sale room. I managed to mentally talk myself into buying soap and a solid perfume from the sales bin and a mug with my initial.