Today I am twenty-one years old. My main objection to this milestone is that all my relatives and friends have been calling me and saying, "Do you feel any different yet?"
Aside from that it today was fairly lovely, as I have been lavished with presents and money, and fed royally. My birthday dinner was veal, with a nice Leidersburg red, and pavlova for dessert, with a rather fabulous bottle of Chateau Ychem.
Tomorrow I go back to UF, laden with new clothes, orange and blue nail polish, and the beginnings of a decent wine cellar. I hope I'll have more time/inspiration to write come this new semester, both fiction and this rambling blog.
Happy New Year everyone!
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