I spent the early afternoon primarily doing two things: sorting through old discs to find one with enough space to record something that I've needed to record for weeks and jotting down notes on a television show that I watch each weekday afternoon. (An eagle-eyed person may even be able to tell what show it was and what I was doing.) More than eight hours later, the notebook and the stack of carelessly discarded discs still litter my bed, leaving me a small amount to clean up when I head for bed in the next hour or so.
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