Eric got a new toy last night and didn't clean it up. That's not a critique on him -- both of us do it all the time -- do the fun part of a project and leave the boring cleanup for later. But it's stupid and thoughtless. So when I saw the random packing balls that had floated around the room this morning (or had gotten batted there by the cats) I decided to do something about it. I picked them up. Yay me.
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