Not much to talk about tonight. Work came and went. Took Tug for a shorter walk; he's still limping but not as much; he's currently chewing on a bone I gave him this evening. Steve is having his shooting night. I'm reading the usual emails, news and blogs then I'll spend more time with FANTASY IN DEATH by JD Robb. Bedtime isn't far off so I can do it all over again. :)
It's midweek and all is well.
Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster
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