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winter in January is just a different breed of cold. like the cold from December was practice. this is the real thing 🥶

tried learning guitar at 9pm last night. my downstairs neighbor probably hates me. worth it though 🎸

audiobook recommendation: finished one on habit stacking. now i'm convinced my entire life needs restructuring

goal celebration compilation from last weekend and honestly some of these deserve their own analysis

made it through valentine's day without the weather ruining any outdoor plans because i didn't have any. strategic life choices

the coffee shop was out of my usual order so i got something different and it was somehow worse. consistency matters.

my jointer blade needs sharpening and i'm too stubborn to take it to a pro. what could go wrong 🔪

my new year resolution to 'get organized' lasted exactly 6 days. my desk is chaos. my life is chaos. i am at peace.

why do people drive like it's the end of the world the moment it gets cold. it hasn't even snowed yet

vet called with foster dog's bloodwork results and everything looks good. doing a happy dance in the kitchen right now 🎉

this song has been in my head for 3 days and i'm not complaining for once

The melting snow is revealing everything the winter hid and honestly some things should stay buried

rest day today and i'm genuinely not sure what to do with myself. scrolled through gym content for 20 minutes

december slump is real but at least i can have a nap and nobody knows

why is the commute SO much worse when it's cold? like the cars move slower, the traffic is thicker, everything is just *harder*.

March weather is basically gaslighting us at this point. 65 degrees one day, snow flurries the next. pick a lane.

made it through week one of january without abandoning my routine. small wins count

why do people act shocked every October when it gets cold? we literally do this every year

spring equinox is less than 2 weeks away and i can taste it

road rage incident: someone honked and i just laughed because at least i'm going home to check on my plants. perspective is wild