The Hanging Garden

By hanginggarden

Guitar

Taken at my dear abode, Dundee.

The redness from my face seems to have calmed down a bit since yesterday, though I'm not risking going outside. Instead today I have set aside time for catching up on general admin and household stuff - you know, the kind of stuff that just piles up through the week, endlessly put off, delayed, ignored and such!

Whilst I'm doing all this, I'm looking at my guitar. Just want to play it, really. I think if I complete all today's tasks, then this will be my reward.

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