Snow Days Are Accidental Therapy

I’m off today. And tomorrow. Not because I planned ahead like a responsible adult, but because the weather decided to throw a tantrum and dump snow everywhere. Roads suck. Visibility sucks. Everything is quiet in that creepy post-apocalyptic way where you half expect a siren or a synth to wander by. So I’m home. This means exactly three things are happening. I’m rewatching Fallout. I’m drinking a cup of coffee that’s actually good instead of whatever brown regret usually fuels a […]

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