It's 9.24pm.
I've been panicking.
Alfred has been off cavorting in the big wide yonder and I was beginning to believe I'd be photoless today.
Mainly because it's bedtime and I wasn't going to stay up and lose beauty sleep for the sake of a project I'm quickly tiring of.
Oh look. I'm grumpy.
Tired and grumpy.
Anyway, Mr Alfred Mao came in. I quickly snapped a shot of him. Then he left again.
Right, I hear the siren sound of my bed calling.
Night night.
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