Pursuit of Gkamour

Had to blip this snap of Wee G in the dentist's chair. He's a day I by now, since I've been a day behind all week. It obviously feels funny to have all that junk in his mouth, although you apparently get used to it, sort of, after a wee while. The good news is it doesn't appear to be painful. It's Thursday evening now; Friday tomorrow. Of the first full week I've put in since the beginning of the month. Holidays and business junkets took care of the other weeks. In other words, I'm knackered.