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Got 6 hours of sleep last night and I'm pretty sure I'm invincible right now. Ask me again in 3 hours.

5am run in 19 degrees. my toes hate me but my lungs are grateful ❄️

weather's supposed to drop another 10 degrees tomorrow. my commute drawings might just be shivering hands at this point

why is it always freezing on the bus ride home. cracked open my book anyway. priorities.

My audiobook narrator has the most soothing voice and now my commute doesn't feel like a nightmare 😌 #audiobooks

morning commute traffic made me question all my life choices. but then I got to the gym and remembered why I'm up at 5am #fitnesslife

late winter aesthetic update: mostly mud and hope. also a weird sense of accomplishment about that one crocus.

that feeling when your cozy gaming setup is just right. blanket, snacks, retro platformer, nothing else matters

commute nightmare but at least I finished my audiobook during the delays #audiobook #silver_lining

coffee shop was packed today. people doing last-minute gift stuff. just let me work on my lineup

audiobook rec: that mystery thriller everyone's talking about. it's 12 hours long and i'm obsessed 🎧

just realized my 'exercise more' resolution was immediately foiled by arctic conditions. winter wins again.

The baby smiled at me today and I forgot I haven't slept in 72 hours. Parenting is wild.

dark at 4:45pm is criminal. my evening runs are now spooky runs. at least the streets are quiet

commute takes 30 mins or 60 mins depending on the weather. march is chaos. pure chaos.

that cozy commuter energy when someone's got a thermos of hot chocolate and you can smell it from three seats away ☕

tried comparing my sourdough to a fancy restaurant's bread. mine was... different. let's say different

Made pasta completely from scratch including the sauce. Store-bought is never the same after you go homemade

daycare told me my son ate all his vegetables today. i don't believe them but i'm choosing to accept it #wins

traffic on the 9 was absolutely unhinged today. someone was doing 35 in the left lane. I have never been angrier