Speaking of getting my butt kicked this last week. I really really need to hit the gym. And not just the weighs or the machines, but the bicycles as well. Frankly I would prefer going out on a real bike but that’s no longer an option since there is only one bike at home now and I don’t feel comfortable riding it after all of Nigel’s modifications. For all I know, I could crash it and then he would be very very upset. And frankly the more time he spends outdoors the better. heh.
Right…so all that sitting down and coding, not just this last few weeks but for the better part of the whole school year, I really think that my chair actually has imprints of my butt in it. It looks like it’s been moulded into shape actually. On top of that, in the area with the imprints the color has actually faded. It’s obvious of a different shade that the surrounding area, which makes it easy to spot in the room even though Nigel has the exact same chair. And I don’t even want to think about what kind of smell the chair has now, what with all the farts it had to take all this time. Nigel’s chair may be worse off in this area then mine, but at least his chair doesn’t look like the color has been sandblastered off it.
Hell…I think I should just go get a new chair, something with armrests finally…and like a filter at the bottom to catch all the farts. But since I’m poor, I’ll just have to stick to this one. Besides the grip it has on my butt due to the indentions is actually quite comfy…
