And, yes, it's my wanking hand.
At home, reaching for a heavy suitcase in loft and, pop. Bastard. Girlfriend and I tried for 45 minutes to get the fecker back in so I wouldn't have to go to A&E. Funny thing is, I'd set up a new router yesterday and it wasn't quite there, so I'm mid dislocation on my hands and knees, swearing like a sailor under the desk and trying to diagnose the wifi and get it working so I can get on to YouTube and watch some videos on getting it back in
It was Fawlty Towers, with added DNS issues.
No good, am in A&E, slightly high on gas and air still, but with two working arms again thankfully.
Anyone else suffer from dislocations?