At about 6:45 my left arm just up and gave out on me. Excruciating pain in the elbow area, that sort of thing. Fortunately I only had a few more paragraphs to type for my boss, before leaving for the weekend. I tried to relax when I got home, but just after being fed (by Robin, thank goodness), Datsa started rustling 'round the plastic bags stored in the larder, demanded attention. Rob thought he was going back in the kitchen but he led me straight to the bedroom and up on the bed, expecting petting and loving and all that. So I said, "If you're going to be all loving and like that all of a sudden, you're going to let me take your picture."
And so I did.
And so I did.
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