Day 156: Rolling Desk Chair
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Conveniently poised at the top of the stairs in case someone would like to take a ride |
If I'm not mistaken, this is an actual landfill rescue, brought into the house by Sam or Emma from next to the dumpster in the apartment building next door. It lived in Sam's room for a while, then out in the studio (armless! good for playing the guitar!) then in Emma's room under her desk. I believe no one has actually used it as a chair in several months - possibly years - although it has been a convenient repository for dirty clothes.
Goodbye, little black rolling chair. There is no space for you in Emma's new smaller room.
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