Hello! Guess what. I am twenty eight now! I know. Some things we did this weekend to celebrate include decorating our apartment in beautiful pink and red floofs and carnations, throwing a marvelous party for about thirty people, eating a delicious ice cream cake (I blew out most of the candles in one go!), drinking rather a lot of champagne, having delicious brunch and wandering around the village in the sunshine, seeing a movie in the afternoon, and eating Indian food.
Of course, I didn’t document essentially any of this because apparently I forgot that I always take pictures of everything. I KNOW! I’m just as dissapointed as you are – you’ll just have to trust me, it was fabulous. I did manage to take exactly one picture of my lovely party dress that I adore (okay, you can only see the neckline – just imagine that the rest flairs and flatters and is generally lovely), and one picture of our pink and red decorated living room (plus bonus dogs). Honestly! Someone’s going to take away my Flickr pro membership at this rate.
Nonetheless, even without photographic evidence, 28 has been awesome. I’m thinking it’s going to be a good year. Maybe it could see about scrounging up more of that ice cream cake.

Advertisement