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…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Anxiety Beer to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.