Just this morning, a very dear friend of mine, who spent the last six years in Japan, has visited our humble home. Tim was my high school classmate and a very close friend. As soon as he landed, the first thing he did was visit our home. I was, of course, surprised by his sudden visit. I told him he should have called or emailed me in advance so that we are more prepared.

You see, Tim has this thing where he’s really picky with where he sits. Yeah, kinda like Sheldon in Big Bang Theory but worse. As he explains, its all depends on whether his butt cheeks feels comfortable or not.

Now the problem is that the chair where Tim always sits on when he’s at our house was already broken a few months back and we haven’t really gotten around to repairing it. What this means is that it would take us a few hours looking for a chair his comfortable with before we can start dinner.

Lol. I guess I need to pull out our stock of chair slipcovers from the closet.