I bought myself a new quilt today. It's nothing special or fancy, but it was soft and comfy and perfect for traveling. Plus it was celebratory! :D (I'm lying, I just wanted the thing.) Quilts make me happy. Other than books and shoes it is one of the things I almost always stare longingly at the most whenever I see them in an advertisement or in real life. It doesn't matter that I already have more quilts than a person can normally use in a lifetime, I still love them. My favorites are typically soft cotton summer weight quilts that have lots of stitching. Most of mine have memories attached so I almost hate to use them, but the best part of a quilt's life is right toward the end when they've been washed a thousand times and the cotton fabric is super thin and just wraps around you like your favorite shirt or jeans. Comforting! I thank God for today.