Today I’m cranky about all of the cheap crap manufactured in China. I’m putting the finishing touches on outfitting, DH’s bedroom and other than the great vintage bed I got for 50 bucks, everything else is new. Yuck. The shipment of two nightstands had one of them broken. The bedspread and pillows are nice enough I guess but the quality of the fabric is not nearly as nice as a similar bedspread I took from the street some years ago. A homeless person had littered with it, so I picked it up and took it home. It was freshly laundered, you could smell the Tide.