Eye key ah...

IKEA on a Saturday in the school holidays? Am I mad? Not my original plan; after a lovely catch-up meeting with friend S, a trip to the dreaded store was called for. On the plus side, the food in the cafe is great, I escaped without a bootload of bargains of the week, tealight holders, picture frames or Swedish confectionery (except for the strawberry laces), and a dear friend got a lot of enjoyment out of the encounter. Now I just need to work on that nervous tic IKEA always leaves me with....