A Good spot is Hard to find

I've been laying on my couch. I've been ill, too sick to clean, too sick to move, too sick to do anything but lay on my couch. I live in an open living space (I wish I could reach my camera... I'd show you) and in my open space is my desk. It's a small desk but that's my spot. The other day Ellie pulled the chair out and climbed into my spot. She looked around satisfied and declared it's a good spot... a perfect spot for her coloring! She's been parked there every afternoon while her little sister naps. She colors away the afternoon humming songs to herself. I suppose she can borrow my spot for now...