ikea. here i come.
I came home from work today to a stack of boxes that chimed in unison, "Remember us?" I hissed at them and began to fire excuses: "Someone's going to help me with you this weekend!" "Do you really have to take up the entire hallway?" "How do the puppies feel about this?" I attempted a bookcase. Being a Writer, a bookcase seems like the most necessary accessory. After desk. And I still haven't found one of those. I tore open the bookshelf box. I...