MY little blue spotty chair

I have MY own "little chair" now too!

Bought it in Ikea yesterday. It's also a stepping stool. So it's has a very good "grip" on the ground. My little chair looks very spotty hor?

Actually I saw and fell in love with a pinky stool but after testing it out, it's just a bit too high and it seems rather flimsy. Not that Ikea products are lousy, it's coz the pinky stool is meant for KIDS.. and to support my weight, I think I rather not risk it, what if I fell while sitting on it? Especially when others are around? Very embarrassing right?! So, just as well get this one.... it has a curve I guess, which caters to my butt rather well lor. hahaha...

But hor, those spots are another thing... hahahaha...

My Little Blue Chair

Haha... This year the only present I got is a little blue chair. Although its not the same as the one my wife throw away, but it is still a useful little blue chair. We did not go anywhere to celebrate, we just went for our usual yoga class, and we ate at a difference coffee shop this time. I think that can be consider as something special. Though there is not celebration, I am still happy after the whole day. I dont need a birthday to make me happy, I am happy everyday. Maybe one thing about yesterday was that there were more people wishing me happy birthday then my other bday :)

I did something horrible... but DID I?

Last Saturday evening, after we came home from mass and dinner at Thomson, Pizza Hut, after bathing and things.. we settled down to watch TV.

I was in a rather good mood, after all, I had manage to read the announcement for GRAINS in church earlier rather well I think, had a good dinner and all things were completed for the weekend, can wake up late on Sunday and things. I cannot even remember what irk me so much so that I did the most horrible thing I had ever done to Hubby.

There's this little blue chair that's left by the previous owner in our house, and hubby likes to use it when he just reach home to rest before bathing and also while eating at the coffee table. It has been the root of our tiffs and arguments for almost the past year. I have no problem with the chair in our house. But I have a problem with it when hubby leaves it all over the plc, where-ever he used it, the chair will be there. But the most hateful place of all, is between the coffee table and the comfy sofa. It seem to have grown roots there and it is permantely there, even though, there is a pre assigned place, near the dry bin that we placed right in front against the wall. And thanks to it's strategic position between the sofa and coffee table, I have no less than 2 cuts (deep enough to draw blood and to leave a 2cm scar on both of my legs!) not including those scratches that will tear the skin but heals within 2,3 days whenever I try to step out.

I don't know what came over me and in a fit of anger, I threw THAT little blue chair down the rubbish chute! Well, I din throw it immediately down, I flung it into the kitchen and when hubby din bother to pick it up, I decided to put an end to it and down it went into the chute!

I was sooooo pissed off with THAT chair and hubby! I cannot understand why, he cannot placed it back to where it belong.

In the 1st place, I have already made compromises with hubby. The first was I wanted to get it out before we shifted in, hubby says it's useful and should keep. So, I agreed and put it in the store room, when ever it's not in use.

Then hubby took it out and left it in the hall saying it's more convenient than going to the store room to take it when we need it. So fine for that too, but I left it beside/behind the dry bin.

And throughout the whole year, hubby just leave it lying around anywhere and everywhere!! Only after I do my share of nagging, he will pushed THAT chair into position, but only for a few short days.

So, I felt, I have done my share of compromise. I have compromised and compromised and even gave him chances after chances. So can you really say it's my fault that I threw the chair?!

My Little Blue chair.

Last Saturday night. My favourite blue chair drop into the dust bin and never be back again. I was so sad. :''( . This little blue chair has been servicing me so well. Whenever I am sweaty and need a rest, it will always be there to provide the support I needed. Whenever I need to eat at my coffee table which is so low, it is there to provide me with the high I needed. But now, I can only sit on the floor. I cannot sit like I used to be. Hai... My poor blue chair.
If anyone want to know how my little blue chair drop into the dust bin, please ask the person who drop it in and I can be sure that she would be happy to tell all of you and say that my little blue chair deserved where it belong now. Haiiii.....