M.I.M.S. - Make sense out of chaos, even if you have to yell at the cei

Make sense out of chaos, even if you have to yell at the ceiling.

I M. I. M. S. my day. It went from ‘I’m dying’ to ‘I’m alive and I’m eating a snack’.

I M. I. M. S. my dog’s excuses. Now they make sense. He still eats my shoes.

I M. I. M. S. my math test. It went from ‘I have no idea’ to ‘I got an A’.