That's obvious. My arm was getting sore waiting for someone, anyone [Come on, people! I'm not a stalker!] to walk by at just the right angle and just the right moment, so I can appreciate the hard work that went into your attractive photo.
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Thank you. Interestingly enough, my brain was giving me problems too. You know, the mirror thing. To turn your hand the right way. I think I have to do some brain exercises for that...