Self Knowledge, Bullet Journals, Cooking – thoughts in a pandemic

This morning, I found myself getting nostalgic for the bleary-eyed, early morning train rides I used to take into the city on my way to work. I remembered the way my eyes would burn a little in the mornings when I hadn't gotten enough sleep the night before, and the way my head buzzed as… Continue reading Self Knowledge, Bullet Journals, Cooking – thoughts in a pandemic