It’s 8 pm and I’m feeling it. I’m feeling the struggle of being a sleepy girl with a busy life. Senior in college, 4th year sorority member, newly engaged, preparing for a move. Just a few of the categories I fall into. Sometimes it’s a lot and sometimes that’s okay. Because at the end of the day, I get to cozy up with my favorite Afghan blanket, next to my favorite person, and be still for once. 🔅🌚🌙

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