Apologies in advance for the harshness of this, but I'm not sure I see the point of this book, especially since I don't get the hype about IKEA in the first place. The cover is ok, but had I not wanted to persevere for a semi-coherent first impression, I would not have read past page one. I really don't care what Ava has in her house, so the list of all the STADA (dear God the all caps got annoying) products was just tedious. And I'm certainly not sold on a premise that involves the perfect storage box being made. I can't see myself reading this in its entirety.