klepto

[susandennis]

I had brunch today at a place that only offered those high bar chairs.  My feet dangle with no place to rest and by the  end of the meal, my thighs are numb.  I'm too old and too fat and too dedicated to comfort to enjoy a meal perched on one of those things.  If there is a place to put my feet, and the seat is not hard wood and there is a comfortable back, I'm not quite as cranky about it but I'd really be uncool and sit in regular height chairs to eat.

I also was squished into a tiny space at the counter so the only way to keep my napkin handy was to tuck it into the waist band of my pants which I did.  

When I got home, I pulled down my pants to pee, and the restaurant's napkin dropped to the floor.  Oops.  It must have hidden under my tunic top.  It's a nice, black cloth napkin... which I'll put in the car and hope I'm near the joint sometime and remember.

Comments

[rosehiptea.livejournal.com]

I don't like those chairs either. I only sit in them if I have to.

[xxloreleixx.livejournal.com]

I can't stand sitting on stools like that. It's rough for me getting on them in the first place being so short, and I don't trust seats with no back. There's always these funny high wooden chairs that seem so unsturdy I refuse to sit on at work. For some reason it made me think of that.