happy birthday, self.
4 Jun
We’re back from my brother’s wedding yesterday, drove out there on my birthday. 29 on the 29th. I think it was destined to be a sketchy day for that reason alone. It seems like it would be good luck…but alas. The day blew. I *did* however get to have dinner with my entire immediate family, which happens like once a decade. That part of the day happened to be fantastic.
Next year, it’ll be legendary. The big 3-0. One year left of being in my 20′s…how the heck did THAT happen?
Anyway, Happy Birthday, self. Enjoy your last year as a kid!
