Thirteen hours and two tanks of gas later, I have been to Nirvana! It was everything I wished for, and more. Disneyland has got nothing on IKEA. It is a magical wonderland where dreams come true. Pittsburgh, you lucky bums. (How do you ever get anywhere, with all that road construction?)
Radio silence means I am up to my knees in cardboard packaging and swooning on paint fumes, and that a studio reveal is coming soon. Very soon. As in, I will not rest until this room is put back to rights. The chaos is incredible. Wish me luck!
