For two years I have bumped the arms of my office desk chair into the keyboard tray. Every time I hear the "thunk" I curse under my breath and check to see if I scratched the desk. Invariably, I do.
So I began to sit at the taller living room desk, with the chair that has no arms, is too small, and doesn't roll. And every day I lament that I can't rest my elbows, or scoot closer without clinging to the chair sides and jumping forward like a kid bouncing on a hopper ball.
Today is just like any other day, except that today I rubbed two of my brain cells together and solved my problem.
Did you know that chairs can move from one room to another?!? Neither did I!
Clearly I am a genius.
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