Jim and I scored an awesome little end table at the Brooklyn Flea on Saturday.
And since the cost of delivery would have been as much as the table itself, we decided to carry it home.
And by "we" i mean Jim. Jim carried it home. But I cheered for him the whole way.
P.S. I found this adorable pair of vintage Miu Miu shoes that fit me perfectly, but I didn't buy them. I'm hating myself for it now. Hope they're still there this Saturday!