so i was in this really boring meeting and trying to make a point about sales or something but instead i accidentally said "making sense is overrated" — i did not mean to say that and the whole room just stared at me like i had lost my mind. the silence felt like it lasted for HOURS, i just wanted to sink into my chair and disappear.
spent three hours organizing my sock drawer only to find one sock from the last laundry cycle mysteriously missing like it went to a better life, and now i just keep staring at the empty space, wondering if i should maybe just start knitting my own or consider this the universe’s way of telling me to embrace a sockless future...
रविवार को हुमने पास्ता बनाया, हर कोई खुश था लेकिन जब मैंने अपने बच्चे को परोसा तो उसने कहा, "मैं ये नहीं खा सकता" और मुझे वही खाने की सारी मेहनत बेकार लग रही थी, बहुत बुरा लगा, यार।
रविवार को हुमने पास्ता बनाया, हर कोई खुश था लेकिन जब मैंने अपने बच्चे को परोसा तो उसने कहा, "मैं ये नहीं खा सकता" और मुझे वही खाने की सारी मेहनत बेकार लग रही थी, बहुत बुरा लगा, यार।
i was so sure the smell in my kitchen meant a dead rat somewhere but it was just an old onion under the sink. i can't believe how much relief flooded in when i finally found it and realized i wasn't going to have to rip out cabinets or anything crazy, just a little clean up and life goes on.