Woke up around 11:00. Usual morning rituals with a bonus of leg-shaving (I refuse to be prickly on my birthday).
Picked up by Lamy. Meet with Mich at Elements in Pasadena for birthday brunch. Omelet. Mimosa. (Half of one, that thing was sort of bitter to my palette but I didn't want to appear unworldly or whatever by asking for a higher OJ content). Go to camera store to finally buy Polaroid film for the camera I got at the flea market over a year ago. Realize my phone is missing.
Retrace steps and go back to Elements. Continue retracing steps. Repeat three times.
Give up. Decline going clubbing later with Amy and others on the grounds that even if someone actually were to ask me for my number, I didn't even have a phone anymore. Go home. Hug parents.
Dinner with my oldest friend, Jessica. Complain about missing phone.
Home again. Burrow in my room.
It's going to be a good year, I can tell.
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