Ah my last bit of being 26 years old...
It's 11 at night here. It's still Thursday. Still not my birthday here☺️ the time difference is so weird..
I'm sitting on my couch on my deck with Maynard my dog cuddled up to me with a blanket smoking a huge joint looking down at the city lights down the mountain and on the other side of the lake.
Life is good.
I miss you so much.
Love you