Let’s Not Say Goodbye, Rejuvenation…
Feb 1st, 2008 by Marilyn
…let’s just say “au revoir.”
I don’t usually feel this dramatic about lighting. But I did watch Now, Voyager sitting in bed last night.
And our last Rejuvenation fixture went up. And that means I have no excuse – no reason to order from the wondrous and sometimes overpriced reproduction lighting house in Oregon. No longer will I receive their brilliantly packed boxes, their elegant little “Owner’s Manuals.”
No longer will I have to harass customer service to get me out the “Taylor,” pictured here hanging in our entry, and whose order apparently went missing, prompting an interminably long wait for it.
But what a wait it was, and how worth it! I’m not a smoker…but when the UPS man brings me Rejuvenation fixtures, I kind of wish I was.
Then, like Paul Henreid, I’d be able to light two cigarettes – one for both of us - as he hands me my box.
Oh Rejuvenation, I’d wait for that satin opal Colonial 9-sided shade again. Just ask me.
