Even if it's the slightest absurdity, anachronism, or WTF, it's necessary...
A robot... an avatar, even... sitting in the setting sun.
I smirk as I shift the icepack on my foot.
Skintimates is supposed to be applied to the legs, not the foot. Or dropped on it.
Remind me to put my shampoo bottle on a different shelf than the Mrs.' deadly foot-seeking cans of various goos and unguents.
(APRIL 20 2010 - I was going to restart my daily walks that week, but the foot injury from the falling can of shaving goo delayed me by a week... and then... another excuse... and another excuse... I think I'm beyond the point of quick recovery and it's going to be a slow, ugly crawl back to health.)
