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genuinely considering a treadmill for home just so i don't have to go outside in this weather. my comfort > my outdoor run dreams

genuinely cannot remember the last time i saw the sun for more than 4 hours. january is trying to gaslight me into thinking daylight doesn't exist

spring allergies hitting different this year. spent 20 minutes sneezing in the wood shop yesterday. the tiny house doesn't care about my suffering though so back to it

the first crocus of the season just popped up in my yard and i'm not even embarrassed about how excited i am 🌱

someone at work asked why i care so much about soil pH and i genuinely didn't know how to answer. because it MATTERS okay

my level is broken and i've decided the slightly tilted shelves add 'character' to desk #25. moving on

the weather is actually nice now which means no excuses to skip outdoor runs. my body is thriving, my schedule is suffering

bjorn's been extra clingy in this cold weather. we're basically attached at the hip now

december weather update: freezing. my commute now includes triple layers and regret

the way people are STILL in holiday mode in mid-january is wild. everyone's just cozy and not rushing anywhere

groundhog day came and went and honestly the groundhog has better weather predictions than my commute app 🤷

Sleep deprivation level: I reheated my coffee three times and forgot to actually drink it. Still sitting here. Cold.

My dog's latest training fail: she sits perfectly in the house, completely forgets how to sit at the park. We're working on it #trainingfails

recorded three synth layers yesterday that actually didn't make me cringe. small wins.

The daycare group chat is sending me. Apparently all our kids are going through the same sleep stuff. There's comfort in shared misery.

the tiny house is maybe 30% complete but it's giving off major 'aesthetic chaos' energy and i'm here for it

listened to an entire audiobook chapter during my commute without hitting traffic. it was basically a miracle.

valentine's day is coming and my only love is books. is that sad? asking for myself

traffic on the way to the gym almost killed my motivation. almost. but i went anyway because that's what we do #mindovertraffic

First crocus popped up in the front yard and I actually cried. Spring, you beautiful thing, I missed you so much.