Nineteen

So, in the eleventh hour, sigh… The thing about this discipline stuff, it seems, is that while it probably shouldn’t have a stranglehold on you, if you do know that you are going to be busy most of the day and all the evening you probably should plan a little bit ahead. I talk to myself of course.

Anyway, as promised, a rabbit for Terry(and in a suit that doesn’t fit him very well).

3B pencil

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