Not sleepy yet, so I grabbed a Pentel pocketbrush pen and drew what was handy.
A candle came in this heavy glass jar, shaped in an oval. When the candle was used up, I kept it to hold pens on my bedside table. It is heavy enough that the cat hasn't knock it over. Yet.
This paper's bleed-though property can be seen on the far left --- I wrote sermon notes on this side but some of what is there is from the ink drawing on the other side.
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