No shame in doing a snooze.

No, it’s a new book that just came out in February, I think. Meet-cute in a stuck elevator, she pretends to be his date at his ex’s wedding, and they start an LDR.

Are you writing a book? What’s it about?

Honestly, I might have to incorporate more mangoes into my life based on this suggestion, since Vanuatu isn’t an option right now.

Oh my God, this is EXACTLY a thing I want to watch!

How pretty! I’m sadly not cooking anything, because the movers come Wednesday and I need to pack up my kitchen (everything is going into storage for a month, too, so I can’t justify keeping even my pantry stuff). So, I guess reheated Indian food?

Cosy winter housebound activities I love: drinking (preferably mulled wine or hot chocolate with amaretto or apple cider with bourbon), watching black-and-white films, reading murder mysteries, knitting/listening to audiobooks, baking things. Glad to hear your dad is recovering!

What’s the Irish lawyer show? It sounds like exactly the sort of thing I would watch.

Ooh, I should totally add in more hiking! I always mean to, but I really should take advantage of being near Mt. Timpanogos and stuff.

I have a real weakness for Regency romance, though I recently read Jasmine Guillory’s The Wedding Date and I LOVED it.

CONGRATULATIONS! That’s amazing.

Lemon Sparkling Peel Gel! It’s like $11 on Amazon, and it is the world’s most magical chemical exfoliant. My blackheads are fewer and further between than they ever used to be now that I use it.

What up, Jezzies! I am now four days out from movers showing up to my apartment, so today I went through all the clothing I owned while watching Ali Wong’s comedy specials on Netflix. I’m going to be home at my parents’ house for a month back in Utah before my job starts in July. I’m planning on using June as a…

Yes, Mia Mottley! I worked in Barbados this past summer, and I was so excited for her campaign.

That poor woman. What a horrible way to die. Hopefully, these two stay in prison (and away from each other) for a long, long time.

Men: doing the bare fucking minimum since about five minutes ago and thinking they should get a Nobel Peace Prize for it.

Chain them all up and toss them into the sea? Honestly, that’s all I’ve got at this point.

I think it’s meant to be a mystery: after Crozier’s kidnapping, the men devolve and lose his decency (also, exposure and lead poisoning). In their weird cannibalistic bacchanal, piercing your own face with that gold chain might seem like a great idea. I guess it’s like meth in that way.

Thank you for introducing me to this song. It is beautiful and broke my heart and now I am obsessed with Stan Rogers.

Unitarian Universalists! Pretty much the only major theological points are 1) Hell is fake, and 2) LGBTQ+ people are real and have the same inherent worth and dignity as everyone else. Our local church has a reproductive justice ministry. It’s pretty legit.