Just leave me here to die...
So I've had a pretty rough work week and I still have 2 more days to go. I went by ikea today thinking it might be fun and I can pick up something nice for my condo. For those of you fortunate enough to be blessed by the Swedish god of furniture you have a giant store full of put it together yourself goodness. Now not only is ikea inexpensive but its universally excepted as renters best hope of affordable and pretty much disposable furniture. Now much like logan's run, the blinking light implanted in your hand tells you are now of age and cannot be allowed to go on any further. As friend pointed out to me now that I am in a permanent habitat why am I even there trying to belong. I guess I have to bite the bullet and buy real furniture. I guess that's ok. Everyone has to go through the transition, but hell a dining table, a king size bed and sprawling couch that fits 20 for only $4.38 is hard to pass up. Those crazy Swedes! Give them tiny Allen wrenches and they can build anything!



