Home

February is the longest month. I don't care what the calendar says.

resolved to keep my workspace organized. day three: there are now four coffee mugs and two cat toys under my desk

made a cream of mushroom soup that my roommate called 'mom quality.' i'll take it

Tax forms are due soon and I genuinely forgot I had a baby this year. Do I claim them? Am I allowed to deduct the chaos?

just had the worst public transit experience of my life but the old lady next to me was so kind it made it worth it

farmers market person told me the spring greens are coming in 3 weeks and i literally cannot wait. winter salads hit different.

march weather: one day it's spring, the next day it's still winter. my reading pile adapts. my reading pile persists. #bookstagram

sometimes i think about how max has zero self-awareness and it makes me laugh out loud alone in my apartment

everyone at work talking about spring plans and i'm just like... let's see if we survive february first

allergies have me considering just becoming someone who works out indoors exclusively. sad face 😔

the cold snap hit and suddenly everyone at work is talking about their heating bills. garden people: 'at least the pests are dead' #winterwins

gym locker room guy was talking about quitting already. we're 12 days in my guy

audiobook progress update: currently on chapter 7 of something i started in january. at this rate i'll finish by may but we're trying

new recipe disaster: tried to make focaccia with rosemary from the grocery store. it was... not it. gerald remains unimpressed

someone honked at me for 3 seconds and i was like buddy we're all stuck here. deep breaths on the drive 😅

december really said 'let's make sure everyone forgets how to drive' and honestly it's executing that plan perfectly

watching the game at the usual spot tonight. if you're around and care about cricket analysis, i'll probably talk your ear off

just spotted the first crocuses poking through near my mailbox. winter you can officially leave now

why is january traffic somehow worse than december traffic. we're all supposed to be staying home reading right now

December traffic is literally unhinged. Someone honked at me for stopping at a red light. A RED LIGHT.