The one by my desk is black, maybe with some speckles of gray. It has wheels and arm rests and a lever to adjust the height. It is touted to be quite ergonomical, and though I find it more comfortable than others, I hate this chair.
During a weekly meeting today, I sat in a different [...]
Posts Tagged as ‘being’
June 11, 2009
For the Sake of My Legs
April 8, 2008
Second Guessing
Monday night, I sit and I stare. I stare at the wall, I stare into the air, I stare at people who don’t know why I am blankly searching their eyes for some kind of answer.
As I stare, I think about my pending life — the one that awaits me after May 16. And when [...]
