I dont have a whole lot on my mind tonight. Just wanted to take a picture of the chaos currently living on my bed.
Today it doubled as a craft table for the purpose of making some wrapping paper/writing a letter on said paper and then wrapping a small handmade gift in (once again) the afore mentioned paper.
A haiku about the situationBed needs to be cleared
Clutter impedes my sleeping
My eyes grow tired
Complaining is ok if it takes the form of a poem, right?