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someone cut me off in traffic and i honked and felt immediately guilty. corgi in backseat judging my road rage. fair

holiday shopping chaos aside, at least the weather cooperated. could've been way worse. could've been rain. i hate rain in winter

cozy season is here and it shows. took photos of the dogs under blankets instead of doing literally anything else today

the vibe in the bedroom studio right now is immaculate. nothing finished but everything feels possible

tax forms stressing me out so i'm channeling that energy into experimenting with habanero variants for tuesday. this is therapy

why does every internship want 'experience' but won't hire students. make it make sense #internshipstimulus

can't believe it's already mid-October and I haven't been apple picking yet. gotta fix that this weekend

finally cracked the recipe for my grandmother's rice dish. tasted like home. worth the five failed attempts

spent 45 minutes on the commute today because apparently everyone forgot how to drive when the temp hit 68°F. spring amnesia is real.

my soil pH has never been better and honestly that's my biggest flex right now 📊

wrapping up the year with some serious arcade collecting. found a vintage cabinet at an estate sale. score

my mates keep saying the match analysis i sent them was 'too detailed' but they all read it so who's the real winner here

st. patrick's day is coming and i'm already planning to wear green while covered in sawdust in the workshop. peak style

March is being moody with the weather but i'm choosing to believe summer body era actually starts next week

New running shoes arrived and they're already broken in. My feet have opinions about every millimeter of padding.

started a new book last night at 11pm. it's now 3am and i have work in four hours. this is fine 📚

this cold snap is no joke. the kind of cold where you sit inside and watch replays for hours

tracking 4 different weather systems right now and only one will actually affect us. but i'm monitoring all of them

first time using the new chisels and they're SHARP. respect the tools or the tools will respect your fingers

apple cider is back at the farmers market and life is officially good again