One would think that I would have learned my lesson-- If you are looking at a long day at the end of which you will likely be tired, do the gnome in the morning. Yes, one would think that I would bide by this. With the advent of a visiting relative and the day of cleaning on my hands, why did I think that the gnome would be good to do at 9:30pm when I was clearly wilted around the edges?
But he is here- in fact, I can't help but notice a certain lumber jack feel to this one-- that struck me as rather unique- not to mention the distinct twinkle around the eyes. He is jolly but very quiet about it. Definitely a patient fellow...
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