We spent about 19 hours yesterday in IKEA, buying Pete stuff for his new place. It was kind of our first uber-domestic activity, and also our 6 'monthiversary'. I figured, 6 months was a good run. Thankfully our relationship did survive him buying things I wouldn't have bought, and hopefully that means I can deal with him putting them places I wouldn't put them. ;)
IKEA's exhausting though, and afterwards we were two such old people. But the first 17 hours or so were fun.
And yes, my boyfriend is a big dork.

