I hate how gullible I am in my dreams. Someone is like "bro remember, you're the prince of frosting mountain?" And I'm like I forgot yeah of course I am, I'm such a fucking idiot
Undoubtedly my moment of 2025-26 was accidentally leaving my adapter in the plug socket at Leuven (a) in December only for us to draw them again in February, be assigned the same desk and find my adapter still in the socket totally untouched.
Vacation brain is awesome. All I did was eat and drink and walk around and not deny myself anything so my brain is like “wow great town. I should move here. It would probably be like this every day”
Tried on a million pairs of jeans today in zara and h&m, too tight/loose/ugly etc. Finally pulled on the perfect pair, was delighted then realised they were my actual fucking jeans I wore to go out in
my husband fixed the sink today and tried to do a “sexy plumber” roleplay bit after with the whole “how are you gonna pay for this?” and i panicked and asked if he had an installment plan
anyone who gets more than us in a pub quiz is a nerd who takes things too seriously an anyone that gets less is a thicko that shouldnt have bothered leaving the house. and thats simply the way it is