Well, I turned twenty-five this Saturday.

It was a pretty good day. I went to brunch at Sola with Courtney and her mom, and I’ve been wanting to go there for a long time. The food and blood orange mimosas were delicious, of course. After that, I went home and watched KU basketball and followed the breaking news about our new football hire, Turner Gill. I watched a Hitchcock movie, talked to loved ones on the phone and ended the night at the Long Room with my good Chicago friends.

Oh, and walked home in 30 degree rain with no shoes on. Cool.

Twenty-four was interesting. I don’t know that I need to review it for myself, so I’ll spare all of you.

What will twenty-five be like? Who knows. I have my set of resolutions that I’m calling The Grand Plan. I hope to be a healthier, debt-free (lol), decent cook with a better idea of what I want to do with my life. I’ve set my direction, now I just have to…move that way.

Thanks to everyone who made my twenty-fourth year enjoyable.