I finally visited IKEA.
After Evensong on Sunday, I asked D for his thoughts on dinner, then suggested that we visit IKEA.
The meatballs were tasty, the mac & cheese even more so.
I came home with a small teapot with infuser, a new dish brush, and some serviettes. And I could have spent a fortune. New closet? Sure! New kitchen? Yup. New rug for the dining room? You bet! (And I’m serious about that last one.)
What a place! Design for days! And what an investment in parting people from their money . . . .