I did a silly thing and started thinking about Antarctica again.
I don't know why this happens, but it undeniably does. Last time I had it really bad was in April. Give me enough time, and I'll get obsessed with anywhere that doesn't have too many people. Maybe it's an aspect of my introversion, maybe I'm just a touch too misanthropic.
Either way, I'm probably going to accumulate more posts in my drafts because of this.
