These days I can only write in the afternoon or at night. 👀 I don’t know why. I started writing I finished an analysis piece tonight in one sitting. It’s devastating in a way because it keeps me from being productive. Maybe this is my body’s way of saying it needs to shut down.

My cats are like the most spoilt cats I know. I envy them sometimes because they have no cares in the world.

Meanwhile, this short video on Instagram somehow describes me.