my filthy hands.
It wouldn't be sunday without a little sketch action. I awoke at 5 am and my body was reluctant to return to sleep. Instead, I cleaned the house, got some new songs and practiced the guitar a bit. This was cranked out in the afternoon while I watched cartoons.
My ultimate effort today was the purchase of numerous trash recipticles. To curtail the filth which plagues my home, I find it necessary to have a trash can in each room. Unfortunately, I suspect that it if isn't in arms reach of the sitter, the problem will persist. Ultimately, I may need to replace the end tables with trash cans.
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