Yesterday I went to West Elm to buy a new rug for my front door. I just needed a small one to fit into the space where the door opens and you step inside. Voila! I found the perfect one, in the perfect color and the perfect size. Plus it was soft and cozy on my feet. And as I was checking out, feeling rather proud of my accomplishment, the salesman behind the counter looked at me and said, "Oh, I just love this bathmat... isn't it great!"
I googled it. He's right, it's a bathmat. Whatever... I am still putting it by my front door.