The Value of Sleeping in on Saturday and Ikea

Ahhh....Saturday morning.....my new memory foam mattress cover (a Christmas gift from mom), no alarms set on the clock radio (on workdays 2 go off - ten minutes apart, both 1/2 hour later than real time - future blog post), flannel sheets....dozing.....reading....dozing.....heaven....coffee ready downstairs...God bless auto-brew.

And She's up! Lorraine is coming by in a bit and a trip to Ikea will ensue. We're always up for Ikea - the store of my people (actually, the store of the people west of my people but we speak the same language and my people - Swedish Finns - don't have their own store, at least not one I can drive to today). Not sure what I need from there today but pretty sure there will be something. Lorraine is redesigning the office space in her kitchen - I am providing design assistance and general knowledge of all things tasteful. This will serve two purposes: first, the always-enjoyable time spent with Lorraine, and second, avoidance of the large pile of bills, bank statements and paperwork currently located on the floor near my own desk.

Sleeping in on Saturday and Ikea - a procrastinator's paradise -