He patted the piano like one would a faithful pet and made his way slowly to the living room, stretching out on the couch and propping his bad leg up on the other arm, shoving a pillow behind his neck. He grabbed the remote for the sound system and turned on some music, which he did more often than TV. He still wasn't used to having a TV around reliably.
Grin! Glad you do. Enjoy the stack, and feel free to put whatever you want on your computer. Sorry I didn't tell you before :(
Though she didn't seem angry. He wibbled for a moment before sending it, not sure what to say about all of the half a million reasons he hadn't done so.