Photos to come, but I thought I'd leave you with this beauty that was waiting for me in our pile of mail (the catalogue variety, not the real thing). A copper chest from Anthropologie:
Just before we boarded the plane last night we were called to the gate desk. Based on my travel performance this summer (4 trips in the past 5 weeks alone), we were bumped up to the first row for our way home. Which would have been wonderful, except you actually lose the underseat foot space of every other row in the dang plane, and the arms are immovable since they hold your tray. Ah well.