While I was never my grandmother's favourite child while she was alive. I imagine she is angrily looking at me down from heaven cursing out my debaucherous lifestyle.
I can just imagine how just how much angrier she is now that I've somehow managed to ruin the legs of her antique armoire chair.
Of course, she may be appeased by the fact that I fall off of it everytime I try to sit on it. One minute I'll be on the computer and the next minute I'll be on the ground wondering how I got there.
**[26/4/10] Five minutes ago, I managed to snap the leg completely off. I really shouldn't be allowed to have nice things.
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