By the way, my anti-spam word is IKEA! :lmao: This is brilliant. There must be a very very ironic God somewhere. I recently asked a guy out who had previously visited our flat because we had been looking for a new flatmate (dolt, he should have never given me his contact information :D). He said we should meet as friends and told me to suggest a date that would fit my schedule because he had plenty of free time. I suggested that he go with me to Ikea to help me carry stuff (if he makes silly suggestions so can I). When he realized how long this whole thing would take he withdraw his offer with what I thought lame excuse (suddenly he had stuff to attend to because he had only recently arrived here). I’m sure he will not forget my reproaches and the word Ikea will be etched in his memory.