Pillows: Does Your Partner Think You're Nuts?

My first West Elm experience was in 2005 when I was in San Diego and "just had" to visit their store there because, at the time, there were none in the greater Boston area where I was living. I remember walking through squealing in delight over each pillow that I saw -- touching them, zipping and unzipping, displaying them on the sofas in "my way" to see which ones would come home with me in my luggage... And I could tell -- my husband thought I was nuts.

Then when West Elm came ...