Slowly, & Then All At Once

On entering a new phase of adulthood.

I think we can all agree that January felt like it was approximately 97957293857 days too long. Things were relentlessly drab and gloomy, to the point that NYC even had a 11-day sunless streak that sent my energy and dopamine levels through the floor. But now we’re in the depths of February (in a leap year no less!) and I’ve found myself confronting a r…