As of tomorrow I will officially be old. I’m semi dreading this birthday, which is the first sign of old, isn’t it? I’m going to put it off as long as possible by saying we have to wait for it to be midnight in the US rather than England before it’s official, but nothing will stop it from happening.
The good part is that my best friend sent me cupcakes. I LOVE birthday cake, it’s better than any other kind of cake, and these cupcakes are TO DIE FOR (I ate one already–I’m trying to space them out so I don’t balloon up full of sugar. That’s my excuse and I’m sticking to it.)
So I will take solace in birthday cake tomorrow.