Bum
The first thing I see when I wake up is dirty walls. It bothers me, but right now I can still figure out how to do things, how to get myself dressed, how to survive. I need to take care of the trees in the backyard. I use the bathroom, it's filthy, but I don't want to waste the time and the little bit of mind I have on cleaning it. I hear my father, younger than me now when he passed away. He reminds me to keep myself clean, so I shower. Hey, at least the tub will be clean today.
