2. Chicago Art Museum.
3. Blueberry picking.
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6. Read books that aren't written well. And some that are. (book list to follow)
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10. Try figure out what I should do with my life.
Saturday evening was when the party began. My wonderful room-mate Marlyn planned an all girls party. The night would consist of bowling in our best dresses, followed by some DE-licious chocolate fondue (yes, I had my fill of chocolate last weekend). Getting to go hang out with all my girlfriends was seriously the most fun I have had in a long time. The nice thing about an all girls party is you can dance and dance and not feel stupid. This was my twenty-first birthday party and Marlyn made me where a ridiculous party hat and feather scarf. Most of the people who asked how I old I was didn't believe me when I told them I was turning 21. Except one exceptionally short gentle-fellow who offered to buy me a drink. It went something like this: Gentle-fellow: 21?! What's your favorite drink?
On Sunday, my actual birthday, Sam made me turkey bacon and eggs for breakfast. And that night we went to Papa Vino's Italian Restaurant. It was tasty and delicious as usual. I got to wear my birthday dress again, with heels this time instead of boots. I also have to add that I bought those heels on sale for, wait for it..... $11! Originally $60, thankyouverymuch.
I'm starting to feel like I only post the events which happen during my weekends. This post really is no exception. Yesterday was magnificent. I attended church at PMC for only the second time this semester, and shortly after shared a delicious potluck with great friends. The rest of the afternoon was spent cuddled up with my boyfriend of 2 1/2 years. Things get so busy sometimes, it was really nice to spend some limited-interrupted time together. We played guitar hero and watched Singin' In The Rain. Here's to being perfectly content.