We kicked off Jessica Farmer’s totally unplanned, unofficial birthday thing with a cookout at Jillian’s rejuvenation lagoon. We ate tiny cupcakes, talked about the dog lovers' app Rover and Christine modeled her near-finished knitted tube top. From there, we wandered into Columbia Height’s Room 11 and ordered #allthedesserts. Literally, we said, “we’ll have one of everything.”
We lived-it-up like much younger city-dwellers, walking whole blocks from apartment complex to wine bar. While we may no longer be in our "mid-twenties," it was a welcome crawl on a perfect night. And we befriended a dog named Winston!
Despite the very recent Digital Tragedy leaving me without my iMac and most files, I continue to create content on a make-shift Mac setup. Kinda like Batman’s substitute batcave in The Dark Knight.