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caught myself mentally prepping taco fillings during a 45-minute traffic jam on the 405. my brain refuses to waste commute time

just realized i've been holding my drill wrong this whole time. maybe that's why everything takes so long

first time in weeks the temperature hit above freezing during the day. walked around like an idiot smiling at nothing 😊

the crocuses are actually here and they're tiny and perfect and i'm weirdly emotional about seasonal change right now.

new theory: toddlers are specifically designed to wake up the second you fall asleep

that golden hour light this afternoon though. march is trying to convince me it's not the worst month anymore 🌅

traffic on the expressway this morning was moving at a snail's pace. someone definitely didn't know how to drive in cold conditions 😅

my group project partner just texted 'working on it' at 11:47 pm. sir it's due in 8 hours #groupprojectchaos

My cat has decided the bathroom sink is her personal spa. Judging her is pointless. She's living her best life.

the way the sunset hits frozen moisture in the air creates this golden haze that i cannot capture properly and it drives me crazy

spent 2 hours looking for the right stain color. grabbed the first one i saw anyway 🤷

the coffee shop finally got my order right and it felt like a personal victory

roommate just brought home the loudest snacks known to man. i'm in the living room. i can hear EVERYTHING

january farmers market haul: carrots, celery, onions, potatoes, and the will to live. soup #68 incoming 🥕

the transit app said the bus was 2 mins away. it was 12 mins away. i have trust issues now.

that moment when the temperature is 55 degrees and everyone acts like it's summer. yes. yes. i get it.

this song has been stuck in my head for four days and i'm not even mad about it anymore

just realized i've been sitting in a weird posture for two hours. my lumbar spine is sending angry letters to my brain. why do i do this.

Spring break planning is just me googling 'things to do that don't cost money' at 11pm. Living the dream. 🌱

the neighbor asked if my garden 'dies every winter' and yes. yes it does. it's called being a perennial