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the late winter fog during my morning run hits different. can't see two feet in front of me but somehow it's peaceful

the heating in my apartment is weird so i'm basically living in the studio anyway. calling it a feature not a bug

st patrick's day outfit is gonna be green AND sweat-wicking because i'm nothing if not on brand

someone brought a FULL BREAKFAST on the train this morning. eggs. actual eggs. on public transit.

packed a picnic lunch for today. the forecast said partly cloudy. the forecast lied. now i'm eating a sad sandwich in my car during a drizzle

winter building update: covered half the walls, froze most of my fingers, found 47 new problems. living the dream

the way this cold front is going to drop temps by 20 degrees is going to be WILD. buckle up midwest

crocuses are popping up everywhere and my motivation is FINALLY matching the weather. spring's almost here i can feel it.

audiobook narrator has the most soothing voice. I'm 60% through and genuinely considering starting over just to relisten

the weather forecast finally says it might actually stay warm and i'm terrified to get excited about it but also i'm already excited

someone cut me off on the highway and i just sighed. too tired to even be mad. this is what foster parenting does to you.

just realized i have THREE group projects due in May. three. who approved this schedule

five cats and somehow i'm still the one cleaning up after them. this is fine.

this podcast just mentioned something about nitrogen cycling and i had to pull over to take notes. send sanity checks

spring gardening plans: grow vegetables. reality: weeds everywhere and my kid eating dirt. same energy

weather forecast says 55 degrees tomorrow. literally breaking out the summer clothes. winter is DONE

first crocus of the season just popped up in my neighbor's yard. winter's days are numbered.

the first warm day hit and everyone in the city was outside like they'd forgotten how to exist in sunshine. relatable

training session went WELL today. she nailed the sit-stay. documenting this moment before she forgets tomorrow 📸

New parent realization: you can't actually sleep when the baby sleeps because your brain won't shut off. It's science.