Scored a beautiful set of 4 vintage crystal champagne flutes for only $50. Hooray!

I’ve a headache upon waking, but life is kind. I’m going to try my new sparkling wine after lunch. Lemon custard and peach notes, hm? ✨

I’m not used to growing a beard… Ah, I should invite my neighbour to the potluck, too! I think we could have a lot of fun together.

My favourite bottle shop has gotten in all sorts of new ice ciders… This extended winter has been fantastic for that, at least!

Ordered a few things to make the office nicer, including a Command hook, an ostrich feather duster, and a tea bag caddy.

The cute girl sat on the bus across from me, instead of in the back like she usually does. She kept looking at me, too. I smiled at her.

TGIF. Wine tasting tonight, and I’ve been sleeping properly. The week, though starting poorly, will end just swell. 💞

I’m 29, and I’ve been naïve about how the world works. Evil presents itself in different ways. Most insidiously, under the guise of “good”.

This book, and these scientific reviews I’m reading, are more important than my art. My website can wait.

My supervisor: “I think I get a free yeeting.”

After Trump’s EO against “gender ideology”, I’m reading Chief Judge Sutton’s opinions on transgender therapies on minors. Fascinating.

Jeong-Hwa: “We’d respect his positivity more if he were actually positive.” Love this woman. There’s a reason she’s one of my best friends.

Owner of our favourite bottle shop and I talked Trump’s tariffs. The last time around, some importers bowed out—couldn’t eat the costs.

Why did every single machine decide to break after MLK Day…? Nothing spared me, and two letters against defendants are missing, ha.

If I ever get tired working Downtown, I may turn a new life working with the earth. I know if I tried hard enough, I could start a cidery.

Wow, those steam clouds are slowing to a crawl… They must be turning into ice crystals in the air. It is -18°F at the moment. Beautiful.

What should I do on my lunch break today? It’s been a while since I’ve hit the office gym…

Midnight. Woke up, dreamt of Axel. Fuck, I hate waking up from those dreams. He was right there. His chest was warm…

Love watching white steam clouds billow over the power plant. Formerly coal, now state-of-the-art combustion turbines and steam generators.

I forgot how bad the Bonapartes was. Watching the first episode of Gordon Ramsay’s Kitchen Nightmares… The show was named after that joint.