Yesterday was my twenty-fourth birthday. I did a bunch of apartment stuff that I’m going to post separately later on, and then did a bunch of family stuff that no one really wants to hear about.
In between those things I had a breakfast date with my best friend. We did a pick-up from Cora’s and sat around watching The Simpsons while we ate our cinnamon-raisin brioche. (So yum.) It was simple and comfortable and the best birthday I’ve had in years.
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