Tasmanian Birthday

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.)



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