My brain is running at 50%. I wish there was a way for computers to auto-write reviews. Alas, Ross Henry has made some magic happen and it's not something I feel can be left unreviewed for much longer.
If you're privy to my style of writing, it's pretty obvious that this is going to be one of my most boring pieces. There isn't much I can do about that until my brain is up to at least 65%.
That said, I think I could definitely squeeze out one of my "classic" lists. Like, this review is as boring as the texture of pavement, silent, guided tours of Hungarian citadels, school, Kimye, blueberry farming and Spotify recommended playlists.