Fell asleep in the middle of my fantasy draft last night. PGP.

The only napkins in my house are from Chipotle. PGP.

“Please replace paper in tray 2”. PGP.

Feeling an inexplicable wave of nostalgia whenever I listen to John Mayer. PGP.

8 hours of work post-gamed with 8 hours of dreams about work. PGP.

Scrolling through college memories on Timehop while avoiding work at your boring 9-5. PGP.

“Did you see the eclipse?” PGP.

In the center of the path of totality but didn’t get to watch the eclipse because my boss wouldn’t let us off. PGP.