If I dare to sit on the sofa with FOOD, there are dogs sitting around and/or next to me, hoping something will drop. Depending upon the aroma, there might be drool. (I can't stand drool!) One does not need to see several pair of hopeful eyes while eating, lol. They get fed first, but act as if everything I cook should be for them!
I have several places to eat. Kitchen table, dining room table, picnic table in the yard and a small bistro table on an upstairs "patio" area which is really the roof of the kitchen. Oh, and the sunporch. I do have TV trays, but usually they are in play holding things being sorted if they are not put away entirely. I have a storm area set up in the basement, well, I'm working on it anyway, so eventually may have an area there too. Right now that seating is loaded with bags of paper goods and baby products for an expectant niece's baby shower. I've wanted to go down and work on organization, but have been somewhat stumped. Hopefully I can fit in some wire racks (instead of shelves) along the lines of the My Story: A Basement Storage System in this weeks DS articles.