My ass is too big for a name.

Observation number one regarding my writing chair: my ass is way, way too big for this thing.

Observation number two regarding my writing chair: I have a writing chair. With a desk to go with it. In a room that isn’t shared by three people. That isn’t part of a homeless shelter or a filthy, rat-infested collective.

In a home. A home that is mine, my family’s. A home that I can keep for a while.

With nary a  rat, bear, or redneck.

Win.

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