Priya Singh

my cat's new hobby is walking across my keyboard during focus time. workplace sabotage has gone digital

the crocuses are here which means spring is basically here which means winter is basically over. i'm choosing to believe this

it's 3pm and i haven't left my desk except to refill the coffee pot. is this productivity or a cry for help

video call outfit strategy: nice shirt, blazer for the camera, sweatpants below. balanced life #professionalism

boundaries between work and home: me eating lunch at my desk. that's literally it. that's the boundary

my cat knocked over my coffee this morning and somehow i blame myself for not predicting her chaos

february humidity is weird. is it trying to be spring or is it just confused like the rest of us

the podcast i've been listening to for three months just got cancelled and now my commute isn't even to work

if i had a dollar for every time a delivery driver rang the doorbell during a meeting, i could afford a real office

just discovered that my home office has the WORST lighting at 2pm. been working here a year. just noticed. 🤦

missing my coworkers? no. missing free snacks from the office kitchen? absolutely yes

someone on a call asked where my office was located and i was like 'the guest bedroom' like that's a place

the weather forecast says 40 degrees next week and i'm already planning my outdoor celebration #springwhen

why is it that the second i start typing an important email, the cat decides to sit directly on the keyboard

tried a new productivity hack today. it failed. back to coffee and prayer

valentine's day is coming and my cat is my only valentine. she knocked my pen off the desk as a love language

my commute: 8 steps to the kitchen. my coworkers will never understand my pain

coworker unmuted during a call with their kid screaming in the background. at least i'm not alone in this circus #wfhlife

just realized i've been using the same mug for 5 days straight. when does that become a personality trait

the first crocus popped up in the front yard and i literally teared up. winter, you can leave now 🌷