Thursday, 18 February 2010

I k e a = No I d e a

Home time, and a midnight feast.
God knows why.

Reading a book on emotional eating, but does it really help?
I suppose these things take time.
Even Geneen Roth has her slip ups. She calls them 'quarts' of ice cream and 'cookies'.  I call mine leftover fruit cake and apricots, or muesli with milk.

Kent/East Sussex. Fog today. Cannot see through it. A trip with my Mother and her best friend ensues...to IKEA in Croydon?
I am going for the car ride
but not for the screeching overhead lighting, the flocks of feet and the cheap as chips bedlinen. Oh no.
Ikea makes me go into a daze. Not even a good and dreamy daze- a lock down, clamp up, eyes freeze over, and mind bend daze.

Sounds fun huh?

Good times.


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