After a very hectic and stressful few weeks at work, I took yesterday off and ran some errands. Normally, I loathe errands. If you can't order it online (groceries, toiletries, clothing, music), I am generally not interested. This explains why I am a month late on the oil change. Yesterday, however, was special. I went to Ikea.
The official reason for the trip to Ikea is an engagement party I am hosting in two weeks. Ikea has the best champagne and wine glasses. Made of real glass, they are cheaper than those plastic kind that always fall apart, and are reusable. Of course, once there I get sucked in by crazy Swedish design and end up with a bunch of spatulas. Bonus of course is watching bizarre Swedish childcare. You just check your kid in, get matching wristbands and off you go, kid free for the next two hours. I wonder how many parents drop their kids off just to get a few hours of peace?
I must admit, however, the secret reason I love going to Ikea. To spend 40 minutes round-trip cruising on the Baltimore-Washington Parkway. Picture yourself meandering down a four lane parkway straight through a gorgeous wooded area. Its sunny and warm, the windows are down, and you are singing along with your favorite music. Parkway driving is slow enough that you can enjoy the wind through your hair, without the blaring sound of your fellow traveler flying past you at 80 miles an hour. There is no concrete except the road underneath you, no honking horns, no streetlights and no strange and unidentifiable smells. Its heaven and I love going for a Saturday drive on the Parkway.