What I found after my cuff refused to move
The bottle in my wife's cart
My friend texted me a photo of a vial
The question my brother-in-law asked over dinner
Peptides, minus the hype and the sketchy vials
The chocolate story I assumed was marketing
Why a Siberian herb sits beside my coffee
Three little threads that brightened my mornings
The root for a wired but tired evening
The 3pm dip I quit blaming on coffee
50 milligrams of the calm in a teacup
The cheapest sleep aid in my nightstand
