It feels like there is always one more little thing that you can get done before hopping off. But then that turns into 10 other little things you can do. And the next thing you know it’s the next day and the sun is coming up.
It feels like there is always one more little thing that you can get done before hopping off. But then that turns into 10 other little things you can do. And the next thing you know it’s the next day and the sun is coming up.
No joke, I have to set a timer to check in with the outside world. If I fail to set the timer, suddenly it’s Thursday and I’m famished and exhausted and hungry and my beard is three inches longer.