Setting the scene: I’m writing this to 102.7, ADLT Hits. Sitting in the front seat, #Shotgun. I keep on looking at my arm, not really sure if I’m burned or just tan. It looks a little pink to be honest but maybe it’s the lighting. (Putting this out there; can you get burned through tinted windows??)
To all of my people out there reaching out with concern, even with my ass sunburn, sitting doesn’t hurt. Not sure why, cause she’s bright red. You live and you learn, I guess.
(Edit: This was a lie, she does hurt. I don’t know if I’m tripping or if it’s redder than this morning.)
Sunburn and all, this trip to Long Island was another for the books. Went to 7/11 twice in twenty four hours, all you need to know.
I’m trying to read Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire but the book is so heavy and thick that it’s discouraging me. Still made it 130 pages in.
Another thing on my mind, we’re on day 3 of separation from my arm and hammer toothpaste. Getting flashbacks to our separation last month (three weeks), I have to wait it out until Thursday night.
What’s getting me through it is the fact that I am #WellRested. Got 11 (eleven) hours of sleep last night. (How? Idk). Went to bed at 10:45. Was a real win.
Almost in Brooklyn, so signing off.
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