I am turning 31 today. It’s a prime number. And odd. And sort of like 30, except one year later. So a lot less momentous and a lot more generic In-My-30’s style.
I’m not freaking out. I’m actually a little bored.
But in an effort to try and give myself a little yay, I have been wearing nothing but green dresses all week. And I have two more planned for tomorrow and Friday. In fact, I have enough green dresses that I could keep going for a few days after that, as well. So green dresses it is. Self indulgent in a mildly bizarre way, I guess, but that’s what I want.
Dinner tonight with my best girl and my best boy.
Drinks on Friday with whoever might deign to show up.
And then a whole lotta days of just being 31. Hopefully, an excellent version of it, though.