

An adventure
This might be my absolute favorite comic from this year of daily comics so far.
Life is more rewarding when you’re invested in things.
This post is not financial advice
I don’t know why, but the ending of Disclosure Day made me cry?!
Sometimes quality time together means doing things separately, but side by side.
Please don’t judge my apparently abysmal push-up form.
I wrote about my thoughts about Apple vs. the EU _elsewhere_.
Procrastination
After that, I actively enjoyed the clean windows for two weeks. It was worth it.
Pax ✌️
We successfully built everything. Let’s just not mention how, a couple of days later, a real handyman had to come and bolt it all to the wall properly.
Hot Content
I’ve never understood people who pride themselves on how much heat they can stomach. Good job, dude, you’re hurting yourself on purpose. Very impressive.
2008! Who would have thought?!
This is somehow not as shocking to anyone else as it is to me, but how was this cocktail only invented in 2008? We had smartphones then! How did nobody, in all those years before that, think to smash up a bit of basil and throw some random alcohol into it?! It’s absurd!
Is having to have a job ethical?!
Germany seems to have a reputation for apartments being rented without kitchens. A couple of people have told me that, though I can’t confirm it myself. I’ve never moved into an apartment that didn’t have a kitchen. Maybe I’ve just been lucky.
Not alone
My journal entry from two years ago (just a classic text-based journal) ended with me promising myself I wouldn’t spend my birthday alone the following year. And I didn’t.
Last year, I invited my friends over on the evening of my birthday, and it was wonderful. Now many of them have babies, so this year I invited them over on Sunday afternoon for coffee and cake instead. It was great.
I went to bed blissful and full of gratitude.
My colleagues tolerate me.
Running intervals offers an interesting contrast. I never want to do them, even less than a classic run. But once I get going, they’re so much more fun. There’s something deeply life-affirming about sprinting through a forest. It feels almost primal.
I'm a bit proud of that last panel.
I turned 37 on that day! That number doesn’t remotely reflect the age I feel I should be, but who am I to argue with Chronos?
The last image is what I painted at the Alster.
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What's up with UK beds?
I mentioned the quality of beds in the UK to a few friends, and many agreed that modern sleep technology doesn’t seem to have made it across the Channel.