My chair died last night
Not to sound like an old lady, but my hip starts to hurt when I have to sit for extended periods of time. Since my job often entails sitting at a desk writing reports, it gets a little stiff. I've been wanting to buy an exercise ball for a while because I've heard that they are really good to use as a replacement for your typical office chair. So, at Wal-mart the other day, and I bought the largest exercise ball they had.
I took it to my work cubicle. Let's just say, I spent the better part of an hour trying to pump it up since you're given only this little puny hand pump (which I think puffs in 5 parts air and lets out 4 parts air). But, once it was finished, I fell in love with my chair. I could sit cross-legged, I could stretch my legs...it was wonderful and kind of fun.
All of 24 hours later, last night, I came back from a case. Sat down to write up my notes. Was rolling around trying to get the most comfortable position and I heard a long
"psssssshhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
What the heck? I felt myself sinking and I jumped up to find that my exercise ball had punctured itself on my flashlight charger that had fallen to my cubicle floor. Oh!!! I applied firm pressure with my hand over the gaping hole and used my other hand to fish out fingerprinting tape from my bag. A few minutes later and I had a makeshift patch. I pumped it back up and kept using it.
But, alas, this afternoon when I returned to work, look what I found on my cubicle floor....
Oh, my chair has died. Let's have a sad moment of remembrance. If you wish to leave a few kind words to honor the late, ironically named 75 cm Anti-burst exercise ball.
3 comments:
Dear, dear 75cm Anti-burst Exercise Ball. He will be missed. I know how much you will miss his support. Please don't feel guilty, you did all you could. When it's your time it's your time. He's in a better place now. I'm thinking of you in this time of grief. :)
hah, that's funny joy. Come on joy, jump on the blogging wagon. I'll read it!!!
I've thought about it but my life is pretty boring anymore. My days are pretty much same old same old. Maybe though.
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