The driver picked up my chair this afternoon right as I was ending my first of the week workout. When I work out I think I've written this before but when I work out I'm strapped to my arm bike and I go through my different settings getting an overall workout for an hour. Today I didn't do anything close to an hour I think I just did a half hour workout. I was not in my regular chair. Lissy had put me in my backup chair this morning after my shower. What new shoes being placed in a chair that's not what I usually use gives the same feeling and many times it's an awkward feeling. This chair is significantly different from my other chair. I think this one is smaller, it does not fit the same way with its cushion and it has no elevator function! I also think the batteries are somewhat limited as well perhaps as bad as my other chair. The chairs so uncomfortable that I finally decided I could only stand doing a half an hour work out and it's during the latter part of that workout I thought I heard a knock on the door. I yelled for someone to come in but nobody did maybe 4 minutes 5 minutes later I heard the knock again this time I yelled again but a little bit louder and sure enough the guy came in and said he was here to pick up my chair. I thankfully unstrapped myself from the arm bike and signed the documentation of him picking up my chair and sardonically giving him the order to bring my chair back as soon as possible. I just pray that happens and that by tomorrow night or at least Wednesday morning I can get switched back to this chair. I canceled one meeting that I have for tomorrow that I didn't want to jeopardize my butt or risk being stranded somewhere in this chair because as I remember right the battery in this chair isn't much better than the chair I sent away just now. So my plan now is to just basically lean back in my chair as much as I can to take the weight off my butt and to get by the next couple days or as long as it takes. My biggest fear right now is transferring from the bed to the chair. The foot box is way smaller than the foot box in my regular chair, following a safe transfer is the actual dressing myself. I made a question myself in my apartment the entire day just because I would not be presentable.
I know this is way shorter than my regular blog but I'm going to have to hit the sack early tonight. It's like I've been fighting this chair all day and it's one this round. My only option now is to stick with this battle another day and hopefully my good old chair will be back tomorrow night. All right team drink lots of water, for loose clothes to get plenty of rest I'm signing off for today.





