At the airport and just watched a guy get off the plane wearing a mask, take it off, and proceed to cough into his hands. I’m very ready to lock myself in my apartment.
The only motivation I needed to finally take the workout class at my building was for my coworker to say she’ll join me Friday because now the fear of disappointing her far outweighs my laziness
This T Swift documentary has me listening to Fearless at work and subconsciously associating the same level of emotion I had towards this album in 2012 with some divs that won’t resize the way I want them to
tired of vaguely named and secretive “announcement” slide decks at all-hands meetings because you never know if your team is going to Hawaii or some person you’ve never met is leaving the team