So i've been running so hard for the last week. Basically I have been home for only 10 minutes at a time- just long enough to change clothes, snatch what i need for the day, and leave again. I finally got home to sleep in my own bed last night, and this is what my couch looked like.
Because what i do is toss what i don't need on the couch before flailing out the door like a distracted ape. And no, I cannot explain the hot pink feather boa. No idea. Don't ask.