New Coffee Table

While emailing and commenting, I sit in the bedroom in one of the Dog Chairs. I do this because when I talk to my phone, Bob's blaring TV talks over and types strange things.

there is nothing between the chairs but a dog bed, no place to sit my coffee.

This pink tub, slides under the edge of the bed, and lives there until I need it.

I slide it out, flip it upside down and Voila! instant tiny table. The chairs are LOW, it works perfectly!

UNTIL....

I place the table, I sit the Phone Pillow HOLDER in the chair, 

coffee in one hand, phone in other, I DROP into the chair.

I lay the phone down, sit the pillow on my knees, lean foward to sit cup down, the pillow flips in the air, clips the cup of coffee in my hand, the coffee spills, not wanting to climb out of the chair,

I leave the cup in a dry spot and when I am done, I climb up and walk down hall to kitchen.

Later that day Bob says, why is their a trail of coffee drips down the hall on the tile?

😜😜😜

I am sitting in one of the DOG chairs. They were purchased as dog beds in 2005, for 40.00 each at a thrift store.

This one is the PILLOWS off the bed chair and my reading chair and the other is covered in a black sheet for the Big Black Dog.

Big is the 4th dog to sleep in the chairs. This chair was Baby's and the other Jake.