On this beautiful Spring day, I turned 29 years old. I wish I had some sort of deep birthday musings to convey, but I don't. I woke up and the only birthday wish I had was for a ham and cheese croissant. Luckily, I have progressed in life to the point where I am able to satisfy such desires.
Now that the croissant is safely in my belly, I don't have a lot to think about. Hope your day is well. If you aren't busy, stop by the 4th Street Bar tonight around 8:30 for some b-day festivities and pool.
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Today's photos are from the party last night at Kate's. They were taken after midnight, so at the point I was already 29. I certainly don't look any wiser.