awoken: 7:15am
1 perfect tweet (”nostalgia: tying my afghan around my neck, in my wonderwoman underroos flying from the couch to the chair to the table, on, in pure elation”)
spent 45 minutes completely lost in daydreams, “yo, spring! holler back, K?”
had 2 glasses wine and 1 spicy cocktail
walked 18 blocks, most of them in self-reflection
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