No. Mostly on a sofa, but sat up nice and straight.
"Typing away at your lappy?" I should explain. Oak is very upbeat, even for an Australian. His girlfriend is "girly", chocolate is "choccy", and his bike is "Madge".
Yes. I am typing away at my lappy.
"Show me."
I show him.
"Right," he says. "You know, there's something wrong. Why is your laptop on your shin? It's too low and too far away and you're reaching over, and that strain is pulling out your shoulders. We're gonna have to work hard to correct that. What's causing that? Can't you move lappy closer? You know, to your lap."
"No," I say. "That's where catty sits."
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He should have been happy with that, Australian men are known to be pussy lovers except for the odd 2 or 3 hundred thousand who like doggies.
new fact!
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