but I did. I sliced through the yards of tape, eager to pull out whatever was inside. And when I opened the box, I found just the comforter I wanted...with a long slice through the top of it.
I'm pretty sure I started crying right away. My mom fixed it up quite well a few days later, and I learned to never open a gift with a knife unless someone has verified you can't cut its insides.
Anyway, that was random. So I haven't had a new bedspread since then. When Trav and I got married, we just kept using the one he had. It was in decent shape, despite being owned by a single male for a few years, it was a nice neutral color, and it was the right size.
That comforter is pretty worn out now, though. So Trav and I decided to look for a new one. I had an idea in mind of what I wanted, but mostly I'm better at seeing something and knowing that's not what I want. As I perused stores upon stores and online places galore, I hadn't found anything I especially loved. I knew I wanted color, but not too much. Yellow, red, blues, and greens would be good. In the perfect combo. Definitely not solid. Definitely not stripes. Probably not flowers. Something that would brighten the room and make me smile. Gosh I'm picky...
And then.
And then I found a picture of a bed for sale at Pottery Barn. And on that bed for sale was the perfect bedspread. It was exactly what I was looking for without even knowing it. I had to find that bedspread.
And I did! There it was! In the SALE section! The perfect queen size duvet cover for only $26.99. That is so perfectly affordable I could cry. Or laugh.
And then I notice that all sizes say, "No longer available."
My perfect bedspread is slipping through my fingers.
So I do a frantic search of the internet. There has to be another one out there somewhere.
THERE IS! On ebay!
And if I want to buy it, it will only cost me....
$241.00
I guess they know it's no longer being sold, so they ask what they want. I'm so sad. I was sorely tempted to buy it, but I could not bring myself to spend that amount on a duvet cover, much as I love it.
So here's to the bedspread that might have been mine. Had I only found it at Pottery Barn a little bit sooner, like before they sold out. Imagine it with red and yellow and green and blue throw pillows.
Perfectly Lovely and Cheerful and Perfect.

PS. I did call PB to see if there was any way of finding it.They said no, sorry, it's gone forever.
Goodbye Forever, Duvet Cover of Perfection.