sunday was my 25th birthday, and it was the best birthday there ever was. now, i may be over-extrapolating here…but i'm pretty sure i'm spot-on with this one: if ever you want to have a magical day…do wear a bit of gold glitter. that was an important first step. then there was record shopping (we got an old favorite on vinyl) and there was thrifting, and then there was dinner at city o' city. there were seitan buffalo wings and quinoa burgers and a late-night latte sipped while i was permitted to talk about babies as much as i wanted, since that is my favorite hobby. there was no cake…because i don't like it. but there were brownies. and martinelli's. and monster's university.
and boy, it was good.