Oh no I am one day away from my period and just learned that the Artemis crew brought pieces from the Challenger with them to the moon 🥺😭

yeah

Mittens is here for you

My bike waiting for the snow to melt.

Hit the power button on my work laptop this morning and it didn’t even sigh before it died. Just decided it had had enough and ascended into the ether.

I yearn for the Milano Cortina baked potato jacket.

We were all panic buying before the snowstorm

Joyriding the metro today (scrolling Spotify and missing my stop multiple times)

Days without crying over the Voyager disc: 0

Introduced two coworkers to the 1996 White House tree lighting ceremony feat. Patti LaBelle, so I feel like I can clock out for the rest of the year. I’m not going to achieve anything greater before New Year’s.

💪🏻

Reading a biography of Sara Teasdale and finding her just utterly relatable.

Trader Joe’s playing straight bangers rn

Best Picture Ranking 2025:
Anora
I’m Still Here
The Brutalist
A Complete Unknown
Nickel Boys
Dune 2
Conclave
The Substance
Wicked
Emilia Pérez

movie you’ve watched more than 6 times, gifs only

In serious danger of bankrupting myself buying concert tickets this year.

Current mood: crying over the anglerfish

It’s in my blood, what can I say? 🤷🏻‍♀️

Still tickled by the music shop employee I met earlier today whose mind was blown that my surname is Canting? AND I play a cantabile flute? And both those things sound like “cantare”??

Me, three days into Duolingo, furious that I’m not yet fluent in German.

Emilia Peréz is a bad movie, right? Right?? I feel like I’m being gaslit.

Did I try four different drill bits trying to install the bracket?Maybe.

The disco is open 🪴

Feeling the whiplash of this TikTok nonsense, but at least it’s pretty outside.

I’m sad.

We’re making up for the last eight years here.

LET’S FUCKING GO

Running on fumes, a pistachio croissant, and a Hello Kitty moon pie right now.

Rewatched the Die Hard/Working Girl episode of Bob’s Burgers recently, and LORD if “work hard or die trying, girl” isn’t the theme of this week.

Digging deep into everything I have left to get through this last-minute holiday mailing at work. 🫠