tomorrow I should not go anywhere and attempt to conquer the growing heap of who knows what that has viciously taken over what used to be known as my desk.
And the three baskets full of unfolded laundry blocking my closet doors.
And missing MIA flat? I know you're down there. Somewhere. I'll be coming for you soon. Help is on the way.
Hmm... maybe there's a reason the brand name is MIA.