When you're a writer, even the most mundane tasks become a chance to practice your craft.
Leave it til’ tomorrow Aroma of stinky socks fill the air Underwear drawers are empty Never ending pile of clothes Detergent oozes out of the bottle Really?Am I the only one who knows how to operate this machine? Y do these clothes mock me?
*Am I the only one who does this? Are there support groups for this? Seriously. I need help!