Today I noticed that the hundred and thirty thousand chairs that were in the corridor yesterday have been herded, like little five wheeled sheep, into glass ‘pens’.

What amused me further was the fact that there were three people, with their hands on their hips looking at the chairs, and discussing at great length how they had come to rest there. And what could possibly be done about the situation.

I’ve decided they were chair shepherds.

Anyway, chairs are still there, but they look happy now. And the main advantage, they aren’t in my bloody way anymore.