It was gigantically huge. Seriously, I could have put three of me in it. While it was perfect if I wanted to get a blanket and pillow and curl up for a long nap, it certainly did not provide me with a feeling of work.
It was extremely difficult to maneuver. Sure it was on wheels, but it was so large that I could barely move the things and my desk area was rather large. I need to be able to move.
The next problem was the arms on the chair. I couldn't scoot up close enough to the desk to reach my computer and write because the arms hit the side of the desk. Again, this was due to the size of the chair made for a giant. I was sitting so far back in it, that it was necessary for me to slide as close to the desk as possible.
Now I had just started. How do I ask for a new chair? Great. I would already appear to be a liability. So, I did the next best thing. I told Daddy that my chair was too large. The next day I was chair shopping and picked out a leap chair with no arms so I could scoot up as close as I wanted.
Small chair. Small body. I've been sitting in it ever since.
This is a sponsored post however, all the points and views are my own.
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