All the chairs in the semi-furnished apartment I’m renting are in faux leather. They’re not exactly uncomfortable, nor do they look hideous, although I wouldn’t choose any of these designs. The problem is the heat, because it’s a sticky hot day in Stockholm, with a thunderstorm on the way I’d wager, and sitting down on any of these chairs just isn’t happening. What have we learned then? If you want to be a writer, which involves quite a bit of butt-meets-chair, don’t get faux leather ones.

Enjoy your Saturday. I’m starting mine rested and hot.