Everyone keeps telling me that this is my golden year, having turned 31 on the 31st. How appropriate for me that I would have my golden year as late as possible. I suppose I'm off to a good start - Trevor and I married earlier this month, and I finished my MFA at Emerson in May.
After work today, I met Trevor along the Charles near Harvard Square. We enjoyed the gorgeous weather as we picnicked and he surprised me with gift after gift. I was thinking though: we only have one birthday, everything else is an anniversary, right?
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