Another Day, Another Fail (Or Two)

It’s one of those days… you know, the ones that no-one wants.

I wonder why we adopt this position, physiologically.

I should have known that my weeks-long intentional sleep deprivation championships would catch up to me some time around today. I also know exactly what that looks like for me.

The part that I still forget is just how unavoidable the sh** is when it hits my fan — how there’s just no way to get back out of it nor…