I turned 24 this weekend. (Remember?) B took me to dinner at one of my favorite joints, I spent Saturday with my family in Bucks County, and I had lots and lots of puppy cuddles. It was a dream come true. I didn't realize this until I was putting on this dress before we left for dinner Friday night but I haven't had a good reason to dress up in so long! It's a lot of fun... and I think I need to do it more often. (Even if I don't have a good reason.)
Since I already had that long, heartfelt post last week, I won't get too sentimental with you guys but I will say this: I can't wait to see what 24 holds. I would say that I don't think I've ever felt so unsure of the future... but I know that's not true. This whole blog is undoubtedly full of "transition periods" and plethoras of instances of me desperately asking, "what's next?" Wherever I end up, I know this is going to be my best year yet. Twenty-four, here I come.