Happy Lazy Birthday
It feels nice to be 25.
But all in all it was a good day.
I actually wanted to write more about today, but we didn't really do anything special (or anything at all). Even though I got up at 5:30, which is usually a bit too early for me (although I'd like to get in the habit of getting up with the sun).
While waiting for my sister to get up, I was reading a bit of this and that. I started reading the first book of The Mortal Instruments series by Cassandra Clare, but I'm not yet sure whether I like it or not. It started slow, then got a little interesting, and now back to "okay". And I'm only on chapter 2! But I so often hear about these books, that I really want to give them a chance, even if I end up not liking them.
By the time sis and I got out of the house it was already 12 a.m. Since we ended up not having any plans, we just went shopping. Later in the day I frosted my birthday cake. I've noticed this thing about my birthdays. They're gradually turning into "let's have a normal day and eat some cake in the evening" days. And my introverted self likes it that way.
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