Welcome to 9.5, the eternal purgatory of refreshing, where time is currency, and the concept of progress is a distant memory.
As you stand here, the seconds tick by at a glacial pace, the minutes crawl like ants on a sugar cube, and the hours stagnate like a stuck record on repeat.
But don't worry, you're not alone. The inhabitants of 9.5 are a diverse bunch, all stuck in this never-ending cycle of refresh, refresh, refresh...
Want to meet some of the locals? Click here to learn about the Refreshing Resistance.
Or, if you're feeling brave, try to see what lies beyond the horizon.