03 Sep 22
Another year, another birthday, another number.
This time it’s 22.
Unfortunately, I wont be able to celebrate this number much this year as all of my belongings arrive at my doorstep at 8am. It’ll be a long day of unpacking, building, and organizing.
Meh, 22 isn’t that great anyways.
At least I’m alive.
And in New York City.
Let’s see how this year plays out.