Bienvenido a Miami
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bienvenido a miami. simply & smiling--
(but with no less sass)
a fair share of sun on the daily, blue moon on the nightly. and tomorrow forecasted to be a high five and a half, up high and down low.
if that sounded poetic, it's by pure happenstance + sheer luck. and mainly my way of saying sleep is callin' my name right now like yo mom/pops does when they means business:
"aleeeeeeeeexaaaaaa. laurennnnnnnnnnnneeee. cotcamppppppp, are you getting enough sleep?"
jury is still out on that one...
ps. sweet dreams.
I’ve spent the better part of the past year trying to figure out how to explain the recovery process. Both to myself & to others. Most often, I’m asked, “Are you back to normal now?”