Today I got kidnapped by my friends.
I was dragged off to a birthday party, where they had made me a Tasmania-themed blue-raspberry birthday cake, with sparkly red icing that looked almost too shiny to be edible.
There was pineapple wine and pink mints.
We went for a walk with foam swords and watched the sunset.
We watched terrible movies until everyone fell asleep on the couch. (Which, to be fair, was mostly my fault, because I sort of haven’t been doing much of the sleep-thing lately. I’ve been doing a lot of the “stay up! ALL NIGHT LONG. And then all day.” So, I think I made it about fifteen minutes into the first film.)