9. Mess

Usually, a mess is not hard to find in my apartment. I tend to get distracted and forget about picking up clothes from the floor, or doing dishes. Truth be told, I always lose things when I clean up the place really well. So, you know...

Anyways. My apartment is pretty decent at the moment, so I had to fall back on the break room at work. But there too, the place was pretty much tidied up. Just my luck, right? There's usually a ton of dishes left by the day shift, today, almost nothing. Where is a girl supposed to go when she needs a mess.

So this is as good as I was able to do tonight for today's theme. Newish newspapers mixed with magazines that date back to the dinosaur era.

Ok. Back to "murder she wrote".

Ps: I haven't mastered my work situation yet, so I'm behind on commenting. Sorry! Will
Catch up and do better soon-ish...