A Quiet Place

Grandma spends most of her time in her room, sitting in a chair. She bought a new one last year. It swivels and rocks. She didn't realize that it swiveled when she bought it. Lately, she's had some difficulty getting out of it. The arms are high, and it moves when she tries to get up.

She and I went shopping this week, and she picked out a new chair. It seems to fit her well. She gave me the old chair to use in my room. I'm excited to have a comfy place to sit in the morning while I have a quiet time of devotions and scripture reading.

I wonder, though, how much I'll get to use it. Someone else seems to have claimed it.