I don't feel guilty. Conversations like this have been going on all over the greater Portland metro area since Wednesday.
Him: What’s this?
Me: A squeegee.
A what?
A squeegee!
Why do we have a squeegee!
It was ninety-nine cents! At IKEA!
I thought you were going to IKEA with Emily on Friday.
Well, yes, but I just stopped by today. I’m sooooo bored, and plus I needed a shelf for the bathroom.
So you went to IKEA, and you bought a shelf and a squeegee?
And a salad spinner.
And a salad spinner.
It was right by the checkout! And we have all that lettuce.
So if I looked all over this house, all I would find is a shelf, a squeegee, and a salad spinner.
Yes, I only bought stuff if it started with an s.
Really?
No.
So, that’s it, though?
Oh, yeah, I was great! Well, that, and the mirror that’s still in the car.
A mirror.
Yeah, and some hooks.
So a shelf, a squeegee, a salad spinner, a mirror and some hooks.
Yeah, and I’m going back on Friday with Emily. We totally need some shelving for the basement.
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IKEA is good times. :)
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