Los Angeles
I had a realllly lazy morning and was completely unmotivated to do anything other than lie on the couch and watch TV all day. But I was updating this blog, looking back on what I’d done previous November 21sts, noticing that most of the entries talked about how I spent the last day of my age. And I realized that 30 was such a wonderful, lovely, positive, productive year for me that I didn’t want to end it on the couch. Instead, I took a walk, went to the Craft and Folk Art Museum, walked through LACMA, wandered around Whole Foods, tasted fair-trade quinoa vodka, got groceries at Trader Joes, listened to a bunch of great podcasts, read The New Yorker, and took the bus home. I talked to both one of my BFFs and my sister on the phone for a while and facetimed with another friend. My boyfriend and I had a delicious progressive fake-dinner (brie and spicy jam with crackers, bacon-wrapped dates, roasted cauliflower, a walk to Yogurtland, and wine), played Set, and watched Nathan for You and the beginning of SNL. HBD to me! Thx 30, it’s been good.
Year One
Year Two
Year Three
Year Four
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