So this is Emily sitting on our Balcony with a good, long book and a tall glass of water. If you really try, you can imagine that the metallic trash/sand smell is the ocean air (explaining the sand between your toes) and that the water is a frozen (insert your favorite mixed drink here).
Actually, it may be a few more weeks before I'm lost in those thoughts. Right now I'm content to look out on the dirt road and watch a fascinating life pass by...
it's kind of soon to be hallucinating!!
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