I’m not a fan of IKEA; I only go when it’s absolutely necessary.
Typically a trip to the blue and yellow monster is the cost for my carelessness with our glasses, plates, and mugs. So the more careful I am, the longer the gap between trips.
The occurred lesson occurred to me today whilst trudging through a jam-packed IKEA: There is a cost to carelessness, and an often unforeseen value to prevention.