Recliner

I used to have a recliner that I never sat in.

Okay, never is a big word, and somewhat inappropriate. There were times when I actually did sit in it, but those were rare times.

It was a very comfortable chair. It was overstuffed and even rocked. I’m fairly certain I could have fallen asleep in it if I was so reclined.Recliner - FriendsSo why didn’t I sit in it on a regular basis? I really think the problem was the arrangement of my living room at the time. The sofa was so perfectly positioned for all my needs. Plenty of lighting, close proximity to the coffee table, which kept the remote, my laptop, and my cell phone within arm’s reach.

If I’d had an end table, or something similar, that I could have sat next to the recliner, maybe I’d have sat in the thing more often. Then I’d have had a place to set my drink without having to put the footrest down.

This brings me to another new thought. Maybe I was just to lazy to sit in my La-Z-Boy.

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