December. Because then I get Lego and chainmaille every day, which is extremely exciting.
Again, another question from someone who CLEARLY doesn't know me at all.
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Tired. Bone tired.
I don't care what measurement you use - bones, spoons, spell slots, mana....or even fucks.
I am out of them. There is none left. Nothing.
8 weeks until the end of the year and I'm just...done.
...is this a trick question? Whoever has asked this clearly does not know me or follow me on any social media.
Short answer? Yes.
I'd love to say it's to be the best I can be - but honestly, it's to prove the haters wrong.
3n1?! What the fuck?!
No. No no no no no. Beans, ground properly. Espresso. None of this "mix" shit. I want proper coffee.
"Worry is interest paid for a debt you may never owe"
"Never confuse your career with your life"
"You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it."
I'd love to say I don't, but I do - to some extent. It depends on the person. As a general rule, I tend to not give a shit wht some random stranger thinks of me. But family, friends, colleagues? I do care - of course I do.
...nothing? I'd like some new Lego, but I don't want to *replace* what I have. I like most of what I have.
Maybe a new oven. I'd like a new oven.
...oh god, I'm an adult now, aren't I?
Cake. Mainly because I was discussing in another chat that I wanted cake. Biscoff cake.
...now I *really* want cake.