Noticed the janitor in my building stacks his cleaning cart with perfect left-to-right symmetry every morning. It’s the only thing in this city that respects order. Do you have a small ritual you refuse to break?
Noticed the janitor in my building stacks his cleaning cart with perfect left-to-right symmetry every morning. It’s the only thing in this city that respects order. Do you have a small ritual you refuse to break?