Today I am 22. It is a good day. So much love from everywhere, and it's hard not to be happy (even though honestly, my workday was shocking).
I didn't get much from mum and dad, but they took me out to dinner, bought me gelati after, left me an awesome note on the whiteboard in the kitchen, and then left a tiny card and balloon on my pillow. That last thing made me cry since I wasn't expecting it... Still feeling a little teary now. I love my parents so much <3
Whoops, accidentally skipped Friday! ... this picture totally makes up for it though.
Did yoga in Sydney with Amanda Palmer of Dresden Dolls fame. She is a lovely person, makes you forget she's well-known by being so damn approachable! Found myself talking to her like she was a long-lost friend. After the class, we ended up waiting for a taxi together, and when we parted ways, she gave me a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek. I was so happy.
Off to Sydney tomorrow after work! I put these babies all over Northcote for my friend Tim, advertising his gigs this month (with the help of my lovely tape-dispenser, Liz <3).
On Saturday, I'll be doing yoga with Amanda Fucking Palmer (Dresden Dolls). Hell YES. ...And then I've got the OK Go gig the minute I get back to Melbourne on Sunday night.
I've just signed up to DailyBooth as I was really interested in doing a Project 365-sort of thing, where you take a photo every day for 365 days. I was going to start this on the day I turn 22 (8 days from now... hard to believe!), but I figure there's no time like the present.
So here I am, sitting on my bed in my pjs, looking a little bit sunburnt and feeling exhausted. I *did* spend about an hour in the sun yesterday, perving on cute Danish Olympic-grade beach volleyball players, so while I deserve the burn I have, I have no regrets :3