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new year, same me: unable to follow any resolution except the one about reading more books

traffic on the way home was so bad i finished an entire book chapter. chaos breeds productivity

it's been 3 weeks of checking the weather obsessively. the storm system from last weekend is STILL my reference point for 'good conditions'

audiobook just hit a plot twist i did NOT see coming. sitting in traffic has never been more stressful

traffic was so bad today i read 50 pages in my car. silver lining??? actually just a parking lot

road salt everywhere and now my car looks like it survived an apocalypse. winter is beautiful but also annoying.

should be studying. instead i'm reorganizing my desk for the fourth time. this is procrastination excellence

that moment when your weather prediction matches the actual outcome. i'm basically a meteorologist at this point

someone sneezed on the red line and we all collectively held our breath. winter survival instincts strong. 😷

grocery store finds: fresh galangal and pomegranate molasses on the same trip. it's a good day

finally beat that boss after like 47 tries. my hands are shaking. worth it though

the holiday season decorations are still up everywhere and honestly i'm not mad about it. cozy vibes only.

okay but has anyone else noticed the weather app is just making things up at this point

why is everyone on the road forgetting how to drive the moment the sun comes out a little? it's still winter people

why does traffic always get worse when it's freezing? like the cold makes people forget how to drive

new year resolution: actually keep my fantasy league spreadsheet updated. three days in and already failing 😅

December vibes + cozy clothes + cold mornings = perfect excuse for morning yoga before everything gets crazy

commute was somehow worse than yesterday even though today's conditions are identical. psychology is weird

whoever designed this boss battle clearly hates fun and joy and wants us all to suffer

allergies are PEAK right now. my eyes are doing that thing where i can't tell if i'm crying or just existing. send tissues