slept 12:30 - 6:30, then back to sleep by 7:10.

I feel nervous even mentioning it, though, as if bragging will come back to bite me in the ass.

Better to just talk about her first trip to Ikea. Turns out she hasn't really been to many different places: our house, the hospital, the dr's office, church [which doesn't really count because she slept the entire time], and my mother-in-law's. And now Ikea. In both the last two, she was noticeably agitated or unsettled, aware of being in an unfamiliar place.

That, or she already doesn't like the suburbs and Swedish hegemony, it's a bit early to say.