I love when my brain randomly won’t shut off so it’s nearly 2am and I’m on my phone checking the accuracy of the MLB division alignments by verifying that Kansas City is truly further east than Houston. (For the record…just barely)
Somehow I start imagining all the cute outfits I can make when I'm trying to get rid of my clothes, but when I need to actually make a cute outfit I have nothing to wear. I will never understand.