If you're reading this and you have a trial period running on anything — a creative tool, a relationship, a city you said you'd only live in for one year — don't let the clock run out on mute.
I never did.
The trial expired. The shortcut grayed out. And like so many "I'll get to it later" promises, the software quietly joined the digital graveyard of ambition — right next to the language-learning app, the meditation course, the novel outline saved as draft_final_FINAL_v3.doc .
