Words cannot describe how much I dislike desks that have chairs attached to them. They’re hard to arrange creatively and after you sit in one for more than an hour or two, you feel like you need someone to crack your back for eight straight hours or until you feel human again. Whichever comes first.
After about 5 solid hours of working together through one long project after the end of contract time, my coworker and I were still laughing and joking, so I think that’s a good sign.
I just got home from work after being there for 13.5 hours straight. Do I eat a real-food dinner or a junk-food dinner?
Finding stuff you wrote almost ten years ago is a really strange experience.
the really shitty thing about being told that youre smart your whole entire life is that as soon as you dont understand something you just kind of completely shut down and his this big shitty crisis because maybe youre not as smart as youve always been told
I went on a really jerky roller coaster today that caused my head to hit the side of the safety bar so many times that I’m pretty sure I know what it would feel like if Nynaeve boxed my ears.