Had a nice bday dinner today (birthday isn’t until Wednesday but my dad’s going out of town). Good cocktail, good food, good dessert. (And sane parents. Cough.)
I am full and happy and maybe a wee bit tipsy and all is well.
ETA: that dessert, yo. This is a restaurant it of “my” price range but in my dad's, and they have a daily bread pudding. Tonight’s was dark chocolate and almond. Bliss.
Not that the dinner wasn’t also awesome (Scottish salmon with golden beets, fingerling potatoes, watercress, mumble) but I keep getting burps of the bread pudding plus the sips I stole of my dad's brandy. Bliiiiiiiissssss.
Also I seem to have joined snapchat.
