The largest IKEA in Sweden is in Huddinge. I visited today.
For those of you who do not know about this inside joke, my mom bought me this blue octopus when I went off to college to hang my smelly running clothes on because she was really concerned I would offend my roommate. Sorry June, I never used it. But maybe Zelia has it now? I forget…
No, this is not my bedroom, this is Ikea! Too bad they don’t let you sublet (a reference to my current hell of planning Berlin).
We disposed of the octopus when we packed up your studio. I wept a little.