This 'n That - Doggie Edition!

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDTmHNI89tHikt8DrZ9CJNm4whmqfy0U8atwnlsSd_lMpR_OFyBRmL-RfW16BDJywZQzZuq-_4tRriPpUMnq7GfjglNVg61Tq6WJ9PL9hDGpwRueUDwFNh8Pin-uwyzLmxN6La2ne61R4/s1600/1948193_10202784115339852_719949768_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDTmHNI89tHikt8DrZ9CJNm4whmqfy0U8atwnlsSd_lMpR_OFyBRmL-RfW16BDJywZQzZuq-_4tRriPpUMnq7GfjglNVg61Tq6WJ9PL9hDGpwRueUDwFNh8Pin-uwyzLmxN6La2ne61R4/s1600/1948193_10202784115339852_719949768_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Well, so far my New Year's Resolution to blog more hasn't been very successful! But, I did want to introduce you all to my new little furry friend RoyRoy Merrill!<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0kPiUJXOGBin50lDsucL2OHub4mZYWRXenT4SFDJRk7HHJmijkq0Ujv32bLISZrmq94jgcC_PwhtF7KWQcVvsy26YeLcfCYf74ntxpJyprRyvWmTyCIlKl_f1ckmcrgt2LDfRJqtwAz4/s1600/1966807_10202783055033345_557270282_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0kPiUJXOGBin50lDsucL2OHub4mZYWRXenT4SFDJRk7HHJmijkq0Ujv32bLISZrmq94jgcC_PwhtF7KWQcVvsy26YeLcfCYf74ntxpJyprRyvWmTyCIlKl_f1ckmcrgt2LDfRJqtwAz4/s1600/1966807_10202783055033345_557270282_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv1LmKY9mPfp8XWAS3Mvzu1nud-oTu6wOQM63cLqjv_uiJB13lA38sT_NylGTPrVX75hDooOrXl0PL9NCo6u8l4nVFCFS9aYsN_Tof3cprAanbITyAL3-EEEZnEtrP3VS9SMqD_PiW2u8/s1600/RoyRoy+Merrill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv1LmKY9mPfp8XWAS3Mvzu1nud-oTu6wOQM63cLqjv_uiJB13lA38sT_NylGTPrVX75hDooOrXl0PL9NCo6u8l4nVFCFS9aYsN_Tof3cprAanbITyAL3-EEEZnEtrP3VS9SMqD_PiW2u8/s1600/RoyRoy+Merrill.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br />RoyRoy came to stay with me last Thursday. He's a two year old short-haired red dachshund and very sweet. But since he doesn't know why he left one home to come live with me, he's experiencing some major separation anxiety, which means he's turned in the Velcro Puppy, never wanting to be left alone. So, we're both on a major learning curve.<br /><br />Meanwhile, I wanted to share a recent article on Williams-Sonoma Designer Marketplace that has been very popular. If you're a designer, I'd love your thoughts and if you're a consumer, I'd love yours too!<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi35y37ST45om-Z8m4bbaFmO7GYoMHwsPyanVnhe6gTnvwJCmI1KjQoM86jwVVM1-BEn-WWVbZiDYLPjp7vIIkO9egNpnEetP-p7yR4aVUXIbILSzq7IsnNwZ1zqk-6nywzeFsQbMpHGUA/s1600/WSI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="533" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi35y37ST45om-Z8m4bbaFmO7GYoMHwsPyanVnhe6gTnvwJCmI1KjQoM86jwVVM1-BEn-WWVbZiDYLPjp7vIIkO9egNpnEetP-p7yR4aVUXIbILSzq7IsnNwZ1zqk-6nywzeFsQbMpHGUA/s1600/WSI.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><a href="http://mvb.me/s/0e28b2" target="_blank">Read on her</a>e...<br /><br /><br />

This 'n That - Doggie Edition!

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The importance of the Love Letter (not love email)

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/eb/6c/98/eb6c98822ac78136b54906efc21d9db2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/eb/6c/98/eb6c98822ac78136b54906efc21d9db2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ee/d1/29/eed12978a1f4a169e0bd162331c868fc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ee/d1/29/eed12978a1f4a169e0bd162331c868fc.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br />So, it's Valentine's Day. When was the last time you sent an honest to God hand-written love letter on this day, or any other for that matter?  <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ab/ab/60/abab6037601500c6da41deb7f1ce24d9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ab/ab/60/abab6037601500c6da41deb7f1ce24d9.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Writing desks and letter writing conjure up romantic images of antique desks often set by a window for better light and for day dreaming. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <a href="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/eb/6c/98/eb6c98822ac78136b54906efc21d9db2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/eb/6c/98/eb6c98822ac78136b54906efc21d9db2.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> I think writing desks went out of style for a while because of the hugeness of computers. But now that lap tops and tablets are so tiny, the little writing desk can be used again. Of course, they were never too small for plain old pen and paper...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/23/bd/97/23bd977bd27e21a960fe955e4164aa82.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/23/bd/97/23bd977bd27e21a960fe955e4164aa82.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/44/5a/75/445a75510f4ff928da37577870d8d54b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/44/5a/75/445a75510f4ff928da37577870d8d54b.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Below is my writing desk that my Dad found for me in a barn sale or antique store somewhere and refinished to match my bedroom when I was in elementary school. It's one of my prized possessions. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZOutEoq-kEgL78D5f6xuSf0CfDhoh1fftD8-OY7ja1njRqBISj4Flybc3LUG2MAsEJyltt8SkGvszkl2hkzPj9LgfFQBsbJH5mgxCKpWTjxwnEAJui6z3rQTjvKD5gwDAq3YS_mg21V-/s1600/100_3530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZOutEoq-kEgL78D5f6xuSf0CfDhoh1fftD8-OY7ja1njRqBISj4Flybc3LUG2MAsEJyltt8SkGvszkl2hkzPj9LgfFQBsbJH5mgxCKpWTjxwnEAJui6z3rQTjvKD5gwDAq3YS_mg21V-/s1600/100_3530.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">So, what got me to thinking about the importance of written love letters and correspondence today? As I've been sorting through my parent's files, I came across two items of great family importance. The first was a love letter my Grandfather Frank Merrill wrote to my Grandmother Marie (whom I'm named for - Linda Marie) on their wedding day: </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDc64ff_J_oEBKZEOn9143ZO6na5qqunAGomO1SQnd5BVPTsB1xUYTkukavQ3SFPjBaB395FwIWiLBljnMgxaFXbOIKD0xpGHs2ntVhJSnfeIw0WCVnxxFvSv9oMp1D549XdJPICC9wi0/s1600/Frank+to+Marie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDc64ff_J_oEBKZEOn9143ZO6na5qqunAGomO1SQnd5BVPTsB1xUYTkukavQ3SFPjBaB395FwIWiLBljnMgxaFXbOIKD0xpGHs2ntVhJSnfeIw0WCVnxxFvSv9oMp1D549XdJPICC9wi0/s1600/Frank+to+Marie.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">My Dad's parents, Frank and Marie, passed away before I was born, while they were both still in their 60's. My Grandmother died only 6 months after my parent's married, and my Grandfather just two years after that. While he always seemed a bit of a curmudgeon from stories I'd heard, it's clear his heart ran deep and my romantic notion that he died of a broken heart seems to be backed up by this letter. Also in the envelope was a gold bracelet and a red/white/blue striped ribbon - perhaps they met on July 4th? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">My Dad was quite an archivist and a romantic as well. He kept so many treasures, including a cache of the letters my Mom sent him when she traveled to Europe for six weeks in the summer of 1953. She'd saved for years for this tour of Europe, but her letters are peppered with her wishes for the trip to be over and how she'd be the first one off the gang plank upon her return. That they'd have "fun, fun, fun!" and that she was taking notes for a return trip - perhaps on their 50th anniversary. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIHqr0YAoQjGQfzs0_6FO4zctjuyzCFsv0xDMRsbS0lCsIypkMzPMBWMBdNrK1cCyViCWjzRMpvkpo236wlOEiVTtw1pKmBq08czeeLksAzZJ9fwO4HlUtpMDPnVlMYcjB9O_HHZkMVmA/s1600/Mom's+ltrs+to+Dad+-+Europe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIHqr0YAoQjGQfzs0_6FO4zctjuyzCFsv0xDMRsbS0lCsIypkMzPMBWMBdNrK1cCyViCWjzRMpvkpo236wlOEiVTtw1pKmBq08czeeLksAzZJ9fwO4HlUtpMDPnVlMYcjB9O_HHZkMVmA/s1600/Mom's+ltrs+to+Dad+-+Europe.jpg" width="465" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As it happened, there was a little romantic travel on their 50th wedding anniversary, although it was in the form of a dinner train ride on Cape Cod with their children and grandchildren. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Sadly, I don't think my Mom kept his letters to her - which are referenced in hers. How cool would it have been to have both sides of their long-distance conversation? They'd only known each other for 3 months when she was setting sail and became engaged before the trip - he wanted to lock her down before some European Lothario got hold of her. Reading these letters, I found out that the engagement was actually secret - at least from friends. She kept begging him not to spill the beans till she got home.  I'm assuming their parents all knew, but who knows...? There may be more letters in his files that I haven't come across yet. There were stories of a drunken letter she sent while drinking chianti in the hotel room during a very rainy day in Venice. He always teased that her handwriting from good to illegible. The thought that my straight-laced Mom sent an "I love you Man" drunk letter has always tickled me. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/80/8d/64/808d643d99155a65ec0395a0115e3c32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/80/8d/64/808d643d99155a65ec0395a0115e3c32.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Meanwhile, I'm supposed to be taking the train to NYC just for the day tomorrow to meet clients and go shopping. Now they are saying a blizzard is coming for the afternoon/evening... I've canceled my last two day's plans due to weather. I'm going nuts!!!  </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOB236c-0pB5wf-8HMp6umUoDVcf5kJdGJiLtgmbUGJH_Z3NIoYfImfvKjUTNqpaWB8je7-I2EYAgFwU4Kci3VbsTF6nAcqPrZQNM5TtLLVClhRaFWp15kMH6LZG-JzYBPdtG0AITA5eA/s1600/Linda+sig2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOB236c-0pB5wf-8HMp6umUoDVcf5kJdGJiLtgmbUGJH_Z3NIoYfImfvKjUTNqpaWB8je7-I2EYAgFwU4Kci3VbsTF6nAcqPrZQNM5TtLLVClhRaFWp15kMH6LZG-JzYBPdtG0AITA5eA/s1600/Linda+sig2.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">PS -Still working on finding the perfect furry friend. Was supposed go meet a real cutie today, but we postponed till Monday. Finger's crossed!</div>

The importance of the Love Letter (not love email)

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Best of Houzz 2014

<div style="text-align: center;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 80px;"><tr><td><a href="http://www.houzz.com/pro/surroundings/linda-merrill"><img alt="Remodeling and Home Design" border="0" height="80" src="http://st.houzz.com/static/badge_13_8.png" width="80" /></a></td></tr></table></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I'm honored to have received a Best of Houzz 2014 award in the category of Customer Satisfaction. The honor is really that my clients provided such generous reviews. <a href="http://www.houzz.com/pro/surroundings/linda-merrill" target="_blank">You can view my Houzz profile here</a>. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8b_A-PvIa4_92byeyfFSajbpO4VQRAcAACM_aaIvJ9X1krfNfwsTix0q1xBrqkPsB-sFP36xk7WCLVm5k6GNCWlNcjm3Q-paK9jWBDe7kDqOGL6EuvhPX3XO6KWs3FS-FLJXCFjQTRk/s1600/Linda+sig2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8b_A-PvIa4_92byeyfFSajbpO4VQRAcAACM_aaIvJ9X1krfNfwsTix0q1xBrqkPsB-sFP36xk7WCLVm5k6GNCWlNcjm3Q-paK9jWBDe7kDqOGL6EuvhPX3XO6KWs3FS-FLJXCFjQTRk/s1600/Linda+sig2.JPG" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>

Best of Houzz 2014

I'm honored to have received a Best of Houzz 2014 award in the category of Customer Satisfaction. The honor is really that my clients pr...

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