Being 29 is rougher than expected. It’s like all of the sudden my brain is in a fog.
Today was a particularly foggy day in my head.
I grabbed the wrong keychain when I left the house which resulted in my being locked out for two hours (it was after business hours, so our building manager was gone). I spent those two hours shopping, but shopping is no fun when you have to be there.
I accidentally ran THREE red lights. How am I still alive?