
Well then, 2020.
My 2020 review post made it to 2021. You can’t find a lot of good stuff or treasures in here. A shitty post for perhaps a shitty year. Continue reading Well then, 2020.
My 2020 review post made it to 2021. You can’t find a lot of good stuff or treasures in here. A shitty post for perhaps a shitty year. Continue reading Well then, 2020.
I’m sorry and there is nothing to romanticise about disappearing in your own home. I’m sorry for complaining about my first world life and problems. I’m also sorry if I switched off on you. I sincerely hope you are holding up okay 🌻 Continue reading Hello!
I had big plans for 2020. It was going to be my year. Before the year started I had already claimed ownership of it for a multitude of reasons and I was excited about what was to come. There was this wild sense of accomplishment even before the year started. Is that where we went wrong? Continue reading Midyear Check-in
I don’t know what the correct way to preface this post would be, but I do know that it will be received in a similar way to when Carrie Bradshaw decided to write about being in a relationship. Continue reading On Loneliness and Other Things
If this is the first time that you are WFH, it can be daunting. Here is a little something I hope that would help, some of these still stand true from my first post back in 2015 but think of them as perhaps, updated versions of the same, a new, advanced version from Seni in 2020. Continue reading Quarantine Diaries: Let’s Talk about Working from Home
I have so many thoughts on COVID-19. The past few days (it hasn’t even been a week) has opened a plethora of observations to see how people react to what’s happening, overreact to it, find humour in the situation and also, most importantly, help us identify how stupid us humans can be. Continue reading Everything that’s on my mind about the Coronavirus
Last night, I drove back home, my first lonely drive back home for the year. Continue reading Feeling feelings
Stream of consciousness musings on holidays, loneliness and the self. Continue reading Yesterday’s ramblings