Last night The Boy gave me two very thoughtful, useful gifts- and this morning my best friend wakes me up to go shopping for breakfast food- and now we have a kitchen table full of fresh fruit and pancake stuff and sausages and mimosas- and my roommate gave me a bag of my favorite sour gummy bears and a heartfelt letter using some of the slang I’ve taught her

Guys it’s not even noon and this is an amazing birthday