Friday, July 22, 2016

I Refuse To Move Them. It's Their Sofa Too.

I absolutely love our home office. It's the largest of the 3 bedrooms. Front of the house. Two windows. Enough room for a huge bookshelf, large desk, medium desk, and love seat. It's decorated beautifully. There's plenty of light from the 2 windows. My desk faces the door leading into the living room. I have a couple of options if I want to look up and see the outside. And, our kids lounge on the love seat so I almost always have company.


Once in a while, I like a change of scenery. For my 40th birthday, Lisa bought me a Chromebook so I would have that option and wouldn't have to disconnect the laptop from the monitor at my desk. I love my Chromebook. I've used it to work from the living room, kitchen and, on a few occasions, the bedroom.

When not in use, my Chromebook sits on a wooden TV tray in the living room. I utilize that arrangement a lot when I want to work from the comfort of our sofa.

Today, was one of those days. I didn't want to work in the home office.


Coco and Lobo were on the sofa. Stretched out. Comfortable. Content. Happy. On the verge of taking a nap.

As always, I refuse to move them. Why should I? It's their sofa too.

Long story short, I'm still sitting at my desk.

Kids. Kids. Kids.

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