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One of two things is true: either the last computer chair I bought was a piece of crap, or I am now so fat that I crush the furniture underneath me.
I knew the chair was wearing out. I had hoped to keep using it right up until moving day and then buy a new chair in Orlando. Then tonight the whole thing just collapsed underneath me. I had noticed that a weld line was tearing but I didn't expect it to fail quite so completely. So now I am using the only other chair in the house, which is about six inches too low to be comfortable at the computer. I dunno. I may have to break down and buy a new chair now. I don't know if I can work like this for seven weeks.
Argh.
I knew the chair was wearing out. I had hoped to keep using it right up until moving day and then buy a new chair in Orlando. Then tonight the whole thing just collapsed underneath me. I had noticed that a weld line was tearing but I didn't expect it to fail quite so completely. So now I am using the only other chair in the house, which is about six inches too low to be comfortable at the computer. I dunno. I may have to break down and buy a new chair now. I don't know if I can work like this for seven weeks.
Argh.