Another good night's sleep, another morning sleeping in - but we almost slept in too much! We had arranged to be at the hospital at 9:30am on Monday morning instead of noon so we could have more time to spend in and around Denver, but we woke up at 8:30 and had no idea it was so late!
Another Starbucks breakfast, another visit with the nurses and another stinging (but not too bad) injection of filgrastim.
The weather on Monday was much cooler - in the mid-50s - and a little drizzly. Rather than go into the mountains again, we decided to spend the day in Denver, mostly indoors.
We headed to IKEA.
We had never been in an IKEA before. I'd never really even looked around the company's website. We were in for a very pleasant surprise.
Everything is awesome. Everything is inexpensive. I felt like we rubes in Kansas City are being cheated by the lack of an IKEA in our area. It's the best store I've ever been in. The upper level is room after decorated room of design ideas, including an entire 500-some-odd square foot "house" with multiple rooms filled entirely with IKEA goodness. I could totally live in that space and be blissfully happy. The lower level is room after room of stuff to buy. Kitchen stuff, bedroom stuff, bathroom and office stuff. Wall stuff, candles, picture frames, lamps, rugs - you name it, if it goes in a house, IKEA has the coolest version of it at the best price. As Mr. Awesome said while we were looking around, slack-jawed, "I used to think families on TV were inexplicably wealthy. Now I know they all shop at IKEA."
There were things in that store that I didn't even know we needed. And we needed them.
Aside from a Ställ shoe holder (yes, everything has cutesy-sounding faux-Swedish names), we bought a couple of awesome floor lamps, some glass paneled lights to hang on the wall, a blanket, some LED lights to mount behind our TV and a few sink brushes. You can never have enough sink brushes.
Then, we ate lunch at IKEA.
Full-on Swedish lunch - smoked salmon, Swedish meatballs and lingonberry juice. Bork, bork, bork!
After IKEA, we headed across the street to the Park Meadows Mall. What a beautiful shopping center! Lots of wood, vaulted ceilings, wide walkways, huge skylights. We walked around for a bit, and I bought a couple of sweaters.
Then, I started to feel pretty tired, and my back was fairly sore. This was really the first time I had some extended discomfort and I felt like resting for a little bit. So we headed back to the hotel and relaxed until dinner.
Ah, dinner. Another wonderful adventure. This time, we had reservations at one of Denver's best restaurants, Rioja. We split a black mission fig and goat cheese tart, then I had a delicious roasted squash salad, and Frank had a salad of candied beets and greens. For our entrees, I had veal saltimbocca with polenta and Frank had braised short ribs. We shared a cake pop from Starbucks from dessert before heading back to the hotel once more.
My donation was the next morning, so we went to bed fairly early. I had to be at the hospital at 7am the next day!
Up next - donation day and the best sushi we've ever had.