Every now and then I remember my brain is just… available. No appointments, no rules, it’s just me suddenly locking in on the most useless question known to mankind like it’s classified research. Twenty minutes gone. No progress in life. But brain? Very busy
Animal Crossing really convinced an entire generation that shaking every tree on the island every morning and wandering around for 20 minutes while checking absolutely nothing off their to-do list were normal parts of adult life.