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Here at my post, doin' mah thang, totally absorbed, making progress, it came over me that my butt and my legs almost down to my knees were hurting me considerable some. This happens regularly. My mother forced this godforsaken abomination on me 25 years ago. It was already over ten years old at the time. I hated it on sight. Fought manfully against being stuck with it, but was stuck with it anyway. I have covered its vicious uglitude with my Navajo blanket. I have bought so many cushions for it I can't remember the number anymore, have taken to stacking them, but they are providing very, very little relief anymore, and regularly it comes over me that I am seriously, seriously uncomfortable to outright pained. I stand up for immediate relief and as I am thus relieved, I fluff up and rearrange all three, four or five cushions so that they will provide the intended hardness relief again for an hour or so. This is my drill, but today I snapped. I found a nice boofy leather job that was marked down 60% and I bought it. They promise it will be here before the 27th.
always and any time....
