There are certain things you don’t fully grasp about adulthood until you’re deep in it. Sure, you can order chicken nuggets whenever you want, but you also have to pay taxes, book your own doctor’s appointments and juggle a never-ending to-do list. There’s the job you’re paid (arguably too little) to do, and then there’s the unpaid admin of being alive: cleaning your home, maintaining friendships, exercising, calling your grandma, hitting a daily step count, reading whatever books former