Watching people blame their pens for cheap paper problems is always funny. I used to get so mad at my nib, calling it a traitor when my ink spread like a spilled drink. Then you switch to one decent sheet and suddenly you're a calligraphy genius. It's hilarious how the fix is so simple but we all have to fight with blobby ink for months first.

Worth it. Was it one of those ones where the bracket screws just wouldn't catch in the drywall? I had a rod that the little set screw to tighten it kept stripping, so I had to hold the whole thing up while trying to turn this tiny Allen key with shaky arms. Felt like a victory just getting it to stay put. But then you hang the curtains and that first time the sun glows through the fabric, all the swearing and soreness just fades away. Makes the room feel totally new.

Honestly folding clothes for the entire week? That’s a whole other level of commitment.