Flowers for Me?
It’s kind of a tradition that my mom sends flowers on my birthday. There was only ever been one exception, and that was when I turned 19 (She sent a plant). I took care of that plant for four years, but ended up leaving it with my mom when I came to New York. My mom figured it was time for another plant (to brighten up my desk at work). So, I was very surprised to find this new little plant on my desk on Friday. Thanks, Mom! I just need to come up with a good name for it.
I also got flowers from my roommates. It was a pleasant surprised to see them on my way out in the morning. It made my day. I tried to take a picture of me with the flowers, but I couldn’t get a good one. Then I started messing around and started taking pictures with the mirrors on my vanity. I ended up with a bunch of ridiculous pictures. Here are a few of them. Good Times!