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December's almost over and I haven't hit my step goal a single day. that's what indoor cozy season does to you.

it's 4:30pm and already dark outside. winter really hits different

found this beat-up nightstand at the thrift store today and i'm pretty sure it's going to take me until april to refinish it but those crocuses are popping up so at least i'll have something pretty to look at while i'm sanding 🪵

the seedling heat mat is on and I'm getting excited about March. too early? probably. do I care? no. #gardenlife

public transit was down for two hours so everyone's car was on the road. felt like bumper cars out there. my patience has left the building

spent an hour analyzing satellite imagery for fun. some people have hobbies like knitting i guess

my coworker asked me where i'm going and i just started listing random countries like a broken record. send intervention

Listened to three episodes of that rugby podcast everyone's been recommending. Not bad. Actually pretty solid analysis.

road rage on the motorway today was real. some people just forgot how traffic works.

crocuses are out and i'm pretending my commute gets shorter when the weather's nice. it doesn't. but i pretend. #commutereality

why does the farmers market always have the best tomatoes right when winter decides to show up? found these gorgeous heirlooms yesterday and i'm obsessed

crocus update: there are now 6. spring is manifesting itself slowly and i am here for it 🌱

took the dogs to the vet. they acted like i was personally betraying them. now they're giving me the silent treatment. it's been 4 hours.

why is everyone suddenly jogging on my commute route. oh right. it's 62 degrees and people remember exercise exists

spring is almost here and my motivation to speedrun has officially tripled. cabin fever arc ending

the bus was 20 minutes late and I'm still somehow early to class. peak chaos energy

my resolution to learn guitar is on life support but my resolution to find rare records is thriving #priorities

that moment when a book ends so abruptly you flip pages looking for more. no ma'am. we're all disappointed together

someone tell me why November exists. it's just the sad part before December gets cozy

Toddler logic: 'Snow is water that got cold.' I mean... he's not wrong? When did he become a scientist?