The Magic of IKEA

Yesterday was pretty eventful in that I just hung out with people the entire day, it was pretty sweet, and I rather enjoyed that, but today was extra special. I had my very first IKEA experience. It's pretty sad that I had to come all the way to Germany to go to a store that I drive past every time I visit my lovely! After class today, I went over to KK and AS's flat in order to do homework. . . which I ended up not doing because AS and her boy GM were on their way to IKEA, and I'm trying new things this week, so I thought I'd step out of my comfort zone and go. . . which really isn't a step out, just an adventure. I don't know why I didn't know about this store before. I want to LIVE in IKEA when I grow up. They have everything, even food! I decided that GM and I would be roommates because he decided he would also like to live there when he grows up. It won't be so much of a problem, because it's a pretty big place for two people, and we'll get in some sweet games of ghost in the graveyard or hide-and-go seek tag; expect invitations. So, my purchase for the day was a big feather pillow, the same size as the one I have here that they gave me with my room, but better, because it's feather. I am madly in love with this pillow, and I even bought a new pillow case. I ran into a German I know, ML, on the tram and he took notice to how much I love this pillow as well. I don't need someone else to tell me what's what. So yes, I spent four hours between class and now on my IKEA adventure, and it was worth it. I had just enough money for the things I wanted, and that is good enough for me!