Heaven Must be Missing a Rug

The new rug is here.  And I love it.  It's neutral, looks antique, looks great with the couch and the other furniture, and is so soft that I'm pretty sure one touch could cure cancer or make angels cry.

Evidence of my attempt to make "carpet angels."

I may or may not have hugged the carpet.  I may or may not have also been covered with fuzz when I got up, but it was worth it.

Pooja was a little wary of the new addition, at first.

She got over it.

Naturally, of all the places in the living room she could sit, she chose my framing project.  She's a jerk like that.

As Jenny Komenda (who I am not shy about adoring) said in this post, the rug changes color in the light, and ranges from grey to cream to taupe to beige to gold.  It's a beautiful,beautifully soft, silky rug.

Now that it's here, I think I'm on the path to getting this living room in order!

Happy Monday, y'all!