How I’ve began every birthday since 24 (ooo a whole 2 years) has been with a bottle of wine for breakfast. The saga continues. I’m looking forward to 26. 25 was nice, a few good things happened, a few bad things but I’m still moving forward. This year should provide a change of location, career and pace of life….hopefully for the better. Of course it’ll all be written out and photographed here. And though AMIR RUINED MY BOWLING IDEA FOR MY BIRTHDAY GATHERING TOMORROW, I swear I’m over it and will move on. Happy Birthday to meeee!