My PiDay wish:
I want a box of gold, a palace of pearls and a nice big pool for my sad eyed girls.
Actually I’d just like some apple pie. IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?!?
I recently started proclaiming that I’m “as sweet as a meat pie!” to everyone (my wife) when they tell me I’m being a bit crazy. And that could not be more true except that I am not currently encased in a nice, delicate, buttery pastry crust. Disappointing. #PiDay
My algorithms have been showing me a lot more dinosaur stuff lately and I can’t express how grateful I am to have someone in my life who knows me so wholly and deeply.
Every waiting area should have a designated nap area. I feel like I’m just wasting time sitting here playing best fiends when I could be having a VERY productive nap-time.
I wish there was a yearly recap of your internet searches similar to Spotify’s “year in review” except now you’ve lost all context around what you were looking up. I think that would bring a lot of (potentially troubling) joy to the world.