Every year around this time,

I ask my girlfriends the same question:

"Do you wish we were at Coachella?"

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There's a part of me that sees Coachella pics

And wishes I was there with my lady friends.

Fun outfits, music, fizz, glitter and dancing...

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But when the Phoebe of today strikes,

She remembers how awesome this heated blanket, couch, book & wine feel right now.

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I used to suffer from FOMO & fear being alone,

Now I see that FOMO and raise it a pair of fleece slippers & a sappy rom com.

Maybe some mint chocolate chip ice cream too.

Doesn't stand a chance.

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If you need me, I'll be here reading

And reassuring myself that adulting is cool

By flipping through photos from my 24h adventure!

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Check 'em out and toss me some encouragement, 🍷 or fist bumps if you have any to spare!