I work in an office filled with an anti-productive miasma. To jam through a task the best thing I can do is grab my laptop and go elsewhere. Preferably a where with a window.
Last year we had a week where we only text each other in code. Morse code, hex, binary, and many others were used. There was also a week where we only spoke to each other in shakespearean style poetry. This is what true romance is.
To get zoinked off a gummy while playing with stim toys and watching a bad rom com, a video of cats helping a grandma make mochi, and unusual memes compilations on youtube
