Another day, another ice bucket.

We can hate the people who have been taught to hate. We can continue the destructive blame game. We can sink deeper into the kryptonite of radical change: cynicism. We can paralyze ourselves in fear of what’s to come.

Or. . .

I hate how streaming has changed most of TV into a thing where you find something you like and it either gets canceled after two seasons or it takes so long for them to do new episodes that you forget it was on in the first place

One thing about me is: when I get to lab before 8am I like to clean up with no one in my way, or saying "thanks for doing that".
This is me time. My time to rage clean. I understand my mother now.