Which is disappointing because I love Pottery Barn.
I love flipping through their catalog and imagining that I too could live in a world where my tables were filled with knickknacks and candles and yet still not look cluttered; where my office was somehow immaculately neat and all my bills were tucked away in their filing cabinets and my appointments were legibly written on a wall calendar; where a personalized tree skirt would sit around my Christmas tree, decorated only in silver, and matching personalized stockings lined with mantle without falling over.
*Sigh*
Since I basically adore everything Pottery Barn has to offer, it's always an exciting experience when I have
which was promptly discontinued the instant I decided that I wanted two for our living room.
Luckily we located them in like Oklahoma (and paid a discounted price) and just weeks later, they were on display in our living room.
When the time came to replace the lamps in the same room (after Husband broke one of my beloved Milk Glass Table Lamps in espresso). I knew just the ones I wanted: the Fairview Table Lamp Base and coordinating floor lamp.
My local store, of course, did not have them in stock, but luckily a nearby store did. So off went my mother and I to conduct a merchandise pick-up near the dumpsters behind Ruby Tuesdays. We were convinced that death, not lamp bases, was in our future as it was dark outside and to our horror, another car pulled into the driveway behind us.
Clearly this individual trolled the mall, waiting for unsuspecting ladies with visions of lamps to attempt to acquire the aforementioned lamps, and choosing that moment to pounce.
It turns out this individual just happened to be buying something from Pottery Barn as well. Nice cover, buddy. I know what you were up to!
(We did ultimately get the lamp bases and managed to escape the darkened driveway unharmed.)
The final blow was a few weekends ago. I had accumulated a series of discount and rewards cards and even more exciting had secured clearance from Husband to buy a new living room rug (so our rug would be racist no more). At the store, I confirmed what I had suspected for weeks: that the Emerson Rug would be perfect! And the Large Mica Tapered Drum Lampshade in Champagne would be lovely on the Fairview Lamp Bases.
But, of course, since I was interested in them, they both ceased to exist.
Luckily, as sparse as the inventory at Pottery Barn sometimes it, it's customer service always impresses me. A sales associate at my local store, who had been given permission to go on break after helping me, spent nearly forty minutes helping me track down the lamp shade and the Emerson Rug at a nearby store. One phone call later and the rug was en route to my doorstep!
Remember my racist rug?
Well last week, Husband and I unceremoniously rolled it up to make room for the lovely new Emerson Rug. Because I realized that I never actually posted pictures of the rug (for fear of backlash! Remember folks, I didn't design or even buy this thing!), I snapped a few upon realizing that this might be the last time I ever laid eyes on the rug.
Here are two of the gentlemen depicted on the rug. And readers, trust me when I say that these aren't even the worst offenders. One was so bad that Husband actually refused to allow me to take a photo if I intended to post it here!
Well it only took two years, but our living room is finally completely decorated. With the exception of the couch, which was a hand-me-down, and the coffee table, which is from Macy's, I've managed to make a dream of living in a Pottery Barn catalog a reality!
Here's the finished room.
I'm particularly pleased with the pattern mixing of the Brooks Chairs, Emerson Rug, and my handmade (by me!) decorative throw pillow.
So one room down.
Like ten to go!
yay! i love your living room! and that racist rug----holy! it really is bizarre. lol. i'm glad you were finally able to give it the heave-ho...
ReplyDeleteIt is beautiful!!! Great job it looks like a PB catalog!! I am totally cracking up about your racist rug! That needs to be saved for later and used as a white elephant gift or given to a 'good friend' as a wedding gift!
ReplyDeleteOh! My! Gosh! I just gasped when I scrolled down and saw how absolutely GORGEOUS your living room is!! Fabulous job with it!!
ReplyDeleteHooray! It looks fabulous! How do you like the entertainment center? It looks like it holds alot of DVDs/games.
ReplyDeleteI love the chairs and rug. Can I move them to my lounge room?
ReplyDeleteThe room looks fab...sounds like a little patch of bad PB luck...I adore the store too..its happened to me as well:(
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oh boy that rug cracks me up! I love your living room- so cozy and inviting. I'm down to one piece of ikea junk furniture left in our home and in the process of trying to get rid of it, no easy task, decorating is very hard work - especially bc you know you are going to be living with your choices for a very long time!
ReplyDeleteSuz - Ha yes, it's much worse up close like this. When it was on the floor, you could look at the camels and pretend the little men weren't there! LOL
ReplyDeleteTricia - Thanks! Husband asked if we should offer it to his sister. I was like, "Um, but I like your sister!" LOL
Erin - Aw thanks! It took forever but I'm really happy with the final results!
Maggie - We LOVE the entertainment center. We got it because it holds gaming components and I had just bought a PS3 for Husband. There's a nice drawer to throw controllers and wires in and it holds all our DVDs AND CDs.
TinkerBlue - Thanks! I was so worried about the pattern mixing, but it turned out so nice! Thanks to my father-in-law's wife for that one!
Collette - Thanks! I eventually find what I want, but it's never just available in droves. It just means that I really have to love everything that I set out to get since it takes so much effort!
spiffy - Ha yes, it's pretty awful! We had hand-me-down furniture for years and now just have one Ikea futon left! And the long time is what makes it so hard: I don't just have to love something. I have to ten years love it!