Sometimes I have trouble sleeping so I listen to British news all night. I find their silly voices soothing and boring, and I drift in and out of sleep and have dumb hybrid half-dreams where I’m a Ukrainian soldier whose cat named Cindy Lou Who (my cat’s name) is bitching for…
The particulars of your beer matter less when there's a world happening.
Turns out it's fun to leave your house again.
We're starting to turn back into humans, the luckier of us at least, which isn't enough but it's a start.
Finally drank some Pliny the Elder!
"Worth" is a tricky word.
Incorporating ice into physical therapy.
And therefore the best city.
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Worth a Shot