So officially done with celebrating my birthday weekend. Tons of really bad fried/greasy food and strong ass liquor were ingested with minimal sleep. Pretty much the opposite of the super healthy life style I’ve been living the past couple of months.
Trying to get back on my grind and get focused, despite the pleasant distraction which comes in the form of a tall and handsome potential boo. I can’t remember the last time someone gave me butterflies with just a glance, alas this one does and then some.
It’s crazy, I’m happier now that I’m 29 and more comfortable in my life than I have been for the past 8 years. Hopefully this continues.