Mom's birthday is tomorrow. Mine is in 9 days. I'll be 22! Old lady!
Weird.
Today's weather is so, so good. It feels like it's about to storm. It's felt like that since dinner last night, when Drew and I sat outside with coffee and watched Henry chase Zula around the yard.
Oh, and I'm most likely going to get hired at Langsam library.
Drew and I beat
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