A treat.

Woke up this morning (I use the word morning in the loosest sense - but hey, I'm night shift!) and asked A what we were going to do today cause I wanted to get out of the house, he said the sweetest words..."do you want to go to IKEA?" I knew there was a reason I married that boy.

This is my life now, browsing furniture. Since leaving uni we have rented a furnished house, so we have no furniture save a few book shelves, meaning that we are virtually starting from scratch. Which is really exciting but also very expensive! We wandered our way around next home, then went for a reality check to ikea. And we didn't even argue! I believe a trip to ikea is one of the leading causes of relationship break downs (ours was actually Dunelm - we will probably never have curtains).

Came straight to work from there so treated ourselves to a wee Starbucks before my shift. Come 9am tomorrow I will be off for a whole week and I'm so excited!