Sorry, no furniture this week.
Last August I happened to be driving through a town I worked in many years ago. I knew the grocery store was in the next block, and since I needed a few things, I decided to stop. It wasn't until I walked in the door that I realized it was no longer a grocery store, but a thrift store.
There were some very cute items, but the minute I saw this, I knew I had to have it, no matter the price.
I paid 2 dollars. And it's always filled with cookies!