IKEA: The return. We returned. We returned from our return once more heavily laden, but this time heavily laden in the correct shade. Much better. I think I have an addiction to small tables and chairs. This feels like something that can only be cured with years of therapy. Oh well. In other news: few things happened. I started work at said Clarkenwell TV production company thing. It is cool. It uses Mac. I know nothing of this… Mac. I now know… I now know… I now know that I want OS X. Not that they use it. But that I have an urge to jump the M$ ship before XP and it looks just lovely.