that is all.
today, for my birthday brunch with grandma and bob (the classiest of grandparents), I made french toast that looks like this, except minus the fruit salad and plus some orange zest:
turns out, french toast is THE BEST when you make it with day-old croissants...sucks in all of the egg or something, I'm not really sure of the logistics of it all, but it is delicious. Then I ate more, since I had to eat some of grandma's cake to make her feel good. Then I ate more, just because I wanted to, with no excuse at all, because your birthday is the one day out of all 365 when you don't need to have excuses. Then I ate amazing cuban foods with lots of unidentifiable, delicious sauces and fancy drinks with sugar cane sticks that I wasn't sure how to handle so I just sucked on them. I think I'm way too timid about food arrangement...probably, if they put it on the plate, it is somehow edible. Otherwise, they'd probably be liable or something. Using words like "liable" makes me realize how little I know about many fields, including but not exclusively law.But anyway. Tonight it is warm in my room and I have a bunch of new (new/old?) thrift store clothes lying across my couch and a food baby in my stomach. It was a good birthday.
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