I’m sure I said this about a dozen times yesterday.
We were, of course, at Ikea.
Why do I always forget how horrible an idea it is to shop there? It’s not just me, the kids are into it too! Yippee, we get to go to Ikea, they have cool stuff and frozen yogurt for a buck! It takes all of 15 minutes before we find ourselves lost, going in the wrong direction, and split apart. I yell for my kids, as I’m being pushed by a lady’s cart, “I’ll find you, don’t move!” The lady’s trying to move around me but our carts are moving in directions opposite to the way we are pushing them.
Finally I break away, pushing my stupid f@#$ cart back to my kids. I find them trapped, they mistakenly stood by a clearance rack, and are surrounded by a swarm of people trying to get a deal. I grab a toilet brush and make my way to them, yelling that it’s used. Surprisingly, it didn’t really deter anyone so I tell the kids to crawl through the legs of the mob in front of them.
When they make it out, we hug and hold each other tight, it’s ok, we can do this, I tell them. We continue on, in the right direction this time. We manage to place an item in our cart after only an hour and a half of walking around; not bad, not bad at all!
We decide to stop for lunch in the Ikea restaurant. I send Darian to get a table as Devin and I stand in the cafeteria line up. It only takes about 15 minutes before we are able to get out trays, cutlery and glasses, then about another 15 minutes to place our order. Finally we have our food, I am holding the heavier tray, of course, and Devin has a plate on his. Then we stand and wait. People are trying to butt in line so I stick a leg into my spot in line as I hold a tray in one hand and help Devin support his tray. After our food is ice-cold, we get to pay for it and we walk through the swarm of people trying to find Darian. He has picked a table at the furthest corner of the place, with good reason he states, yet I never find out why. I head with our glasses to the drink dispenser, where I manage to overfill one of the glasses. There is a man waiting for the same pop, he sees what happened, I apologize for the delay as I wait for the pop to stop dripping off the cup and my fingers. He huffs and sticks his glass over mine! I whisper softly into his ear, “You have fine manners, excellent, in fact.” He huffs again, as I move out of the way and makes his way past me, “You have a great day sir.” I smile at him, even though I want to trip him.
At the table, we eat our cold food and regroup. We decide we have to get this done and quickly. More travelling in the wrong direction, taking shortcuts and elevators. It has actually become more busy! We begin to turn on each other, frustration setting in, and consider if this is all worth it. If I didn’t have a stupid giftcard to the place that needed to be used, I would have written the day off and left empty handed. We calm each other down, take a deep breath and head back into the masses.
Finally, we pack our purchases into the car and sit. We had been in the store for 4 1/2 hours! I tell the kids to hang tight, I forgot something. I head back in and stand in another line, “Three frozen yogurts please.”
Now I get to put the furniture together, which reminded me of a video I saw awhile back. I’ll share it with you but please be advised, there is some offensive language.
Enjoy π