Today I finally made it all the way to Ikea. I have a love hate relationship with that place for reasons I won't go into. Anyhow, I stocked up on a range of things I 'needed' - magazine boxes, picture frames, etc.
The frames are now showcasing a selection of reproduction vintage postcards, brought back by my lovely friend all the way from Hawaii. Lots of pretty girls with ample bosoms playing ukuleles under palm trees. I've placed them in the hall next to the bathroom, so they can be seen from the living room when I'm watching TV.