Recliner

“Grandma! Grandma! Where are we going?” I questioned with over pouring curiosity from the back seat. Grandma Garver smiled from the soft passenger seat of our tan MDX and replied, “We are going to let you and your sister meet someone at the assisted living home.” My heart suddenly fell. “So I just get to see old people in wheelchairs. Great.” I thought. “Although you may think it’s boring, she isn’t who you think she is. Get to know her.” Grandma added, almost reading my thoughts. The scorching…

This is where home healthcare is a huge help. You may need someone to help you bathe your husband every morning and get him placed in his recliner for the day. If your husband needs to learn how to walk again, you'll need another person to offer physical support to keep him steady. You won't be able to do everything by yourself all the time, and knowing you can rely on additional help is important…

My apologies, but I don’t have ten reasons I will die alone. However, I read that if you put a number in your post title you get more hits. There is a name for that: listicles (I feel like I should turn my head and cough). Sorry for the deception, but since you are already here... One day they will find me dead, lazy-boy reclined, spilled glass of scotch by my side (hope it’s the cheap brand; hate to waste the good stuff), my NETFLIX queue empty, and the cat sniffing at my rotting corpse…

At some point in their lives, people need or want to get rid of furniture that is old. When that time arises, it is essential to get rid of them properly. From donating old furniture to repurposing it, there are many options for people when it is time to get rid of old furniture. From The Desk to the Dresser, You Can Donate it All If you decide to donate your furniture that is old to charity, you need to make sure that they are clean and can be used by someone else.…

As typical of Caravaggio, “Bacchus” is cloaked in darkness with only the central figure covered in light. In the painting the central figure is Bacchus. He is sitting on a recliner and is holding a glass of wine. His arm is slightly outstretched as is offering the viewer a sip of his drink. The level of detail etched into the painting aids in the final perception of the painting. In the glass of wine that is being offered…

The room’s walls are light yellow and there are six green leather recliners, one for each person that will be receiving treatment. Posters are plastered all over the wall about breast cancer: describing breast cancer, symptoms of it, different treatment options and other things according to breast cancer. I honestly didn…

The living room had beige carpeting and a stone tile fireplace. There was a cream colored recliner in the corner of the room directly in front of the old-fashioned kitchen that Great-Grandma would sit in with her Golden Retriever Swish by her feet. The bedrooms were filled top to bottom with books ranging from fairy tales to "Pride and Prejudice"…

I don’t really have ten reasons that I will die alone, but I read that if you put a number in your post title you get more hits. Sorry for the deception, but since you are already here please read on. I may not have ten reason that I will die alone, but I firmly believe they will find me one day, lazy-boy in the recline position, a spilled glass of scotch by my side (hope it’s the cheap stuff; hate to waste anything good), my NETFLIX queue empty, and a cat sniffing at my rotting corpse (wait, I…

Crowds of people are standing outside the theater and notice the gigantic green roof. Towering red columns that look nothing like traditional Greek or Roman architecture. A long dragon is right in front of your eyes. Noticing that the theater has not only one, but three doors to walk inside. Right in front of the building, a red carpet is laid out in front of the theater. On the ground, hands and footprints lay in cement. Next to the prints, names of famous movie actors and actresses are…

better half of thirty minutes. All have had an afterschool snack and have settled into the family living room with their laptops, phones and tablets. Two of the three children lay on the overstuffed leather sectional while the other relaxes in Dad's recliner. I sat in a rocking chair nearby taking notes on my observations. Little conversation is spoken between the three. Mostly a "done with math," "done with history", or a loud laugh is blurted occasionally during the hour I observed. I…