Pencil crayons aren't my usual choice, but they're portable and I wanted to get back in the habit of drawing.
Waiting
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.
Too slow. Let's go.
[quarter notes]
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.

Tick...Tock...
Slow... Clock...
[half notes]
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.
Tick... Tock...

Twiddle thumbs and fidget bums and Wriggle, wriggle squirm.
[eighth notes]
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.
Tick... Tock...
Twiddle, fidget, wriggle, squirm.
Twiddle, fidget, wriggle, squirm.


Heave... A...
Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.
[whole note]
Tap-toe. Tap-toe.
Tick... Tock...
Twiddle, fidget, wriggle, squirm.
Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.
HERE WE GO!
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