Oh, the COVID pandemic π·. It forced some of us to get creative, to take on odd jobs and ventures we never imagined we’d be doing. And boy, was I one of those people π . Three different βjobsβ to keep me afloat, and let me tell you, they were risky business π₯. The stress was constant, but there was one thing that kept me going: my long walks through the empty city πΆββοΈ. There’s something thrilling about being alone with your thoughts π, especially when the world is on pause βΈοΈ. But my biggest thrill had to be when I fell asleep writing at my desk and had a collision with my rocking chair πͺ. Yes, you read that right. A rocking chair. I like to think I really rocked that deadline π€.
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