No Alcohol Here…

It’s April 27th, and what does that mean? Yes! It’s finally my birthday!! I am 21 years old! Ah, but no drinking me for me. Instead, I am celebrating with seafood. I’m going out to Red Lobster later on in the day.

In the meantime, here’s my birthday cake. Can’t wait to tear into it!

Had to scribble out the name because “Kaye” is not what’s on the cake

If you flip it around, Anna is on the other side.

It’s My Birthday – Let’s Eat!

Well, it’s not really my birthday. That’s four months away. Fourteen weeks and five days or one-hundred three days, to be exact.

I will be nineteen and I’ve run out of birthday presents. Last year, I just went out to eat on my birthday and I think I may do that again. In fact, I think that’s what I’ll do from now on. Instead of getting a birthday present, I’ll go out to eat.

I love restaurants and I have a list of ones I want to try. My favorite is Red Lobster and I want to visit again since I really didn’t eat much last time.

Of course, money will play into this and I doubt I’ll be able to go to a “fancy” restaurant this year since I’m trying to save money for commuting. But perhaps I’ll just treat myself to my favorite ice cream shop: Carvel’s.