Some of us love the Ikea shopping experience. Cinnamon buns and (now, meatless!) Swedish meatballs fueling your quest to redecorate, little pencils scribbling numbers you’ll never be able to decipher, spending way more than you originally planned (all those Sinnligs really add up). Likely, more of us are just in it for the final product — enviable, affordable furniture you can dress up or down, hack to make even better and move with you from dorm to first home. But there’s another step in…
