I came home with the singular goal of napping and watching Tangled. But when I walked into my room I was met with a heartbreaking scene...a pile of laundry the size of a small island taking up residence on my bed. I couldn't throw it on the floor as that was covered in dirty laundry and sorting it would be too much work. I couldn't put it away because that would cut into nap time and be too much work. I couldn't sleep on the couch because I had already walked into my bedroom and that would be too much work.
So I just napped on top of it.
Boom Mcguyver.
Oh and I have dry cookie crisp.
It means no worries for the rest of your days.
