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 situation

Bed needs to be cleared

Clutter impedes my sleeping

My eyes grow tired

Complaining is ok if it takes the form of a poem, right?