three hours worth of noisy rackety busrides, decading industrial scenery, and suicidal kamikaze highway crossing is worth one at ikea.
i can't stress enough how much i love their designs. so basic, so simple, so colorful.
i like the mix and match idea. it's stylish and cheap.
rachael thinks i'm weird for climbing onto all the kiddie stuff. but then again, she thinks i'm weird, period.
it's an oasis in this culture of excess and expense.
so i bought some pink curtains and a pole.
now my neighbours won't be able to look in with binoculars while i'm dancing with my reflection.