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amended the beds with compost yesterday and the soil smells like LIFE. that's the stuff.

the bus was late today which NEVER happens, so naturally i assume something catastrophic happened. checked the weather. nothing. just transit being transit.

Daycare called. Not an emergency, just wanted to share that my child drew me with a very angry expression. Accurate representation.

spring preview day on the forecast and everyone at the coffee shop was wearing shorts. it's not summer yet people calm down 😂

why does the airport security line always move like molasses when you're already stressed

the garden is actually waking up and it's making me emotional. little sprouts! baby tomatoes! hope!

the weather app said 40 degrees felt like 28. lies. all lies. #winterisnotover

October in the Midwest is *chef's kiss*. That crisp morning air, the leaves doing their thing. This is peak cloud-watching season.

finally beat that seven-phase boss and my hands are shaking. worth it though 🎮

farmers market had the first crocuses today and i genuinely got emotional about purple flowers. that's how ready i am for spring.

st patrick's day is coming and the only green thing i'm interested in is the book cover on my nightstand

the crocuses are HERE. spring is REAL. i can feel it. also my hands might thaw out

the coffee shop by campus had no seats so i just stood in the corner redesigning my resume on my phone like a normal person

why is february so BLEAK. It's not even winter's fault anymore it's just sad wet grey nothingness

found blueprints from the 1950s at a flea market. not for my house but i'm reading them anyway because apparently i hate sleep

spent the afternoon staining reclaimed wood. smells like spring and progress. probably won't finish today but that's the vibe we're going for

the coffee shop was so crowded this morning i just left. sometimes we're not meant to have caffeine

attempting a 16-bit platformer blind run tonight. either it goes great or i rage quit in 10 minutes. no in between

that lenticular cloud formation from last week is STILL on my mind. absolute perfection. nobody else cares but i do

picked up a random game at the park yesterday and remembered why i love this sport. simple as that