This is the tiger, Mr. Pickle. No, I did not name him. BrookLynn did. And don't ask me where she came up with that name. He wanted to be in the picture for today. Say hello.
And also say hello to the torture device. That is a very comfy folding chair we've had for 12 years with a very fluffy pillow on it. I take great delight in sitting on this fabulous piece of furniture for eight hours a day. I couldn't think of anywhere else I would like to sit. I might want to sleep on it tonight.
This is my work station this week since I have had sick kids. I'm very fortunate that I have a job where I can work from home if needed. It's been a life saver. So when I say it's comfy.... I'd almost rather have another baby with no drugs than sit on that thing anymore. The chair is extremely hard. The pillow almost as hard. And it doesn't have wheels. They are essential. If I work from home a lot more, I'm investing in a chair that I could possibly take a nap in. My neck, back, shoulders and arse will thank me.
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