Let’s begin with birthdays.
I have freshly completed my last days of being 18, and have graduated to start my 19th year as a human. It doesn’t seem too bad, yet.
I spent the first day of being 19 with lovelies, beauties and two thirds of my brilliantly shiny golden trio. To have more than one of them in one room together makes my life a better life, and my sorrows all the better. I woke to many scattered messages from admirers classmates, darlings and even acquaintances, deep somewhere in the Northern Beaches, with a particularly fantastic phone call that involved Jessica and many others whom I knew not singing Happy Birthday for me. I had a simple birthday breakfast cooked by the fellow Januarian, and the rest of the day mainly involved more glorious, glorious food, and the unavoidable alcoholic drink, the latter of which I don’t plan on touching very often for the rest of however long it ends up being.
As a birthday gift to myself I shall post an extra long post, because waiting until next week to post the things that happened on my birthday would be a silly idea.
The next few days of Yellow are just as interesting as the first 9, so without further interruptions here is a selection of the finest cheese and corn.
10th January, 2013
11th January, 2013
12th January, 2013
13th January, 2013