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*happy sigh* My darling husband wanted to get me a new writing chair for Christmas, but I'd put off going shopping with him. There was nothing wrong with the old chair, I said. Just because one of its wheels came off and now it had to have two books under that leg to keep it from tipping over?

Tonight I gave in. And now I am the proud owner of this chair, and a floor mat so we won't have the issue with wheels catching on the carpet and yanking loose again. I love my chair! I love my husband!