With our British house guests arriving next Wednesday, my top priority is having a place for them to sleep. However, I don't want them to spend three nights on our tiny Aerobed.
This means I had to take a trip to the home of inexpensive, Swedish furniture:
My dad, who is awesome, spent this past Sunday wandering around the New Haven Ikea with me.
Meatballs were consumed.
Boxes were hauled to the register.
A sofabed was purchased.
Now, I just need to clear a space for it in the spare room.