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At the age of 70, I somehow decided that it was a good idea to check out what I thought was a throwback to my college days. I, a septuagenarian, got a Moon Pod. For those of you not in the know (which I’m sure are very few of you, because they seem to be on everyone’s list this year), a Moon Pod is this generation’s answer to the bean bag chair, only it’s really not. This variation on a theme is far more sophisticated. So why, you might wonder, did a 70-year-old blogger from Florida decide to get one? Well, let me take you on a journey that’s part space odyssey, part comedy of errors, and part testament to the resilience and adaptability of the human spirit (and body!).
The Purchase: A Walk Down Memory Lane
When I first stumbled upon the Moon Pod online, it was like being transported back to my college dorm room, complete with posters of The Beatles and the scent of incense in the air. Back then, my trusty bean bag chair was my haven – a sanctuary for reading, a cradle for heart-to-heart talks, and yes, occasionally a cushion for those less graceful moments. The Moon Pod, with its sleek design and promise of zero-gravity comfort, seemed like a technologically advanced cousin of my beloved bean bag. Nostalgia, mixed with a pinch of curiosity, led me to take teh plunge and check it out. “What was I thinking?” I chuckled to myself.
The Arrival: First Impressions
The package arrived, and I must admit, the excitement was palpable. Unboxing the Moon Pod felt like unwrapping a piece of the future. This was not only LARGER than I had remembered, but the shape was much longer and almost looked like a giant pillow. The sleek, navy material and sound and feel of the beads invited me to take the plunge. So, I did just that. I let my body fall back like a trust exercise from camp and fell into my newest furniture adventure. And that’s where the comedy began.
The Great Descent: A Lesson in Gravity and Humility
Sitting down in the Moon Pod for the first time was akin to landing in a soft ball pit. I approached with caution, but the moment I let go, gravity (and the Moon Pod) embraced me in a most unpredictable manner. There I was, a 70-year-old kid, flailing in a sea of beads, trying to find my bearings. The Moon Pod, living up to its name, had me floating, but also somewhat befuddled.
Getting out? Now that was an exercise in core strength and balance I hadn’t anticipated. Each attempt to rise was a mini workout, and I couldn’t help but laugh at the irony. Here I was, using muscles I forgot existed, all thanks to a futuristic bean bag. My struggle to get out of the Moon Pod became a daily ritual, one that my dog watched with what I can only describe as a mix of confusion and amusement and my husband shaking his head and mumbling “I told you so” (we discussed the fact that I can be a klutz before it arrived and we had a bet about whether I would be able to get out without his help).
>>>WATCH ME FALL INTO IT HERE<<<
The Crescent: A Nod to the Past, Comfort for the Present
The addition of the Crescent, a lunar-inspired pillow accessory, transformed my Moon Pod experience. If the Moon Pod was a nod to my past bean bag days, the Crescent was the evolution of it. This ergonomic dream provided the much-needed support for my back and neck, something my college bean bag never did. But looks aside, there is a HUGE difference between the Moon Pod and that “thing” that sat in my dorm room…it actually does more than just provide seating.
The Unexpected Benefits: Easing the Aches
Amidst the laughs and trips down memory lane, something remarkable happened. I started noticing a significant reduction in my joint pain. The Moon Pod, with its high-density beads, contoured to my body, providing support and relieving pressure in ways my traditional furniture never could. The zero-gravity sensation isn’t just a marketing gimmick; it actually eased the pain in my lower back. A pain that nags at me every day when I sit on the couch or at the kitchen table.
As a content creator who spends hours typing away, the Moon Pod has become my sanctuary. It cradles my body, easing the aches and pains that come with age. It is my personal masseuse, minus the hands.
Baby the Bull Terrier CAUGHT IN THE ACT of Moon Podding
The Unexpected Resident: My Dog’s New Throne
Now, there’s a twist to this tale that I hadn’t anticipated. When I’m not floating in my Moon Pod, embracing my newfound comfort and battling gravity, there’s another family member who has staked a claim on it– Baby the Bull Terrier. Yes, you heard that right. My furry companion, who usually prefers the cool tile floor or her plush dog bed, has decided that the Moon Pod is, in fact, the ultimate canine luxury.
At first, I thought it was just curiosity. She circled it cautiously, sniffed it skeptically, and then, with a grace I envy, plopped herself down into its welcoming embrace. The Moon Pod, true to its adaptable nature, contoured to her shape, cradling her in a way that seemed to say, “This is where you belong.”
Sharing is Caring
This development has led to a new routine in our household. My dog and I now have a silent agreement, a schedule of sorts. Mornings are mine, as I sit with my coffee and laptop, easing into the day. By afternoon, she takes over, lounging in the sunbeam that drifts across the Moon Pod. And in the evenings, we negotiate – sometimes I win, and sometimes she gives me the puppy eyes that I simply can’t resist.
The Verdict: Not Just a Bean Bag
So, what was I thinking when I bought the Moon Pod at 70? I was thinking of adventure, of comfort, of reliving memories, and yes, of easing the aches and pains that come with aging. The Moon Pod is not just a bean bag; it’s a testament to the fact that age is just a number and comfort knows no age limit.
It’s been a journey of laughter, of surprise workouts, and of rediscovering comfort in the most unexpected of places. The Moon Pod may have seemed like a crazy choice at first, but it has become a cherished part of my daily routine, offering both a nostalgic trip to the past and a comfortable embrace for the present.
So, to all my fellow boomers out there, or anyone for that matter, who might be chuckling at the thought of a 70-year-old on a Moon Pod – don’t knock it till you’ve tried it. Embrace the adventure, welcome the laughter, and who knows, you might just find yourself floating in a sea of comfort, both amused and soothed, in.
To anyone who’s ever wondered if they’re too old for something new, or if a purchase might be a little out there, I say go for it. You might just find yourself sharing a piece of the future with your four-legged family member, laughing, and finding comfort in the most unexpected of places.
The Moon Pod is more than a bean bag; it’s a reminder that life is full of surprises and that comfort and joy can come from the most unexpected sources. Whether it’s easing my joint pain or becoming the preferred throne for my dog, this journey with the Moon Pod has been one of rediscovery, laughter, and shared comfort. And for that, I’m grateful.
The Moon Pod comes in multple colors including
- Cosmic Ash
- Moon Indigo (like mine)
- Space Gray
- Neptune Blue
- Rose Quartz
Add a crescent in a matching or contrasting color and a lunar lift for your feet (for that recliner feel) and you’ll be floating on the moon as well.
- Available at MoonPod
