A trip to Ikea every two months is pretty much mandatory in this house hold. We certainly don't buy furniture every time, we travel a bit over an hour for the chocolate, Daim, Bilar and Kaviar. After a meal with Jay's sister and her husband in "Vietnamese-town" we usually eat a bag of Bilar and a whole block of Mjolk choklad on the way home. You can imagine that the trip home had a "dint" in it this time. Knowing that the most beautiful, sweet, divine brown gold was just sitting in the back seat was a true test. But my man and I are used to these temptations by now. We made it.
I think the true test is coming up this weekend when we're planning on sipping on sparkling water at a birthday party.
Så en tur til Kiel....
7 years ago
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