- Family get-togethers in which I actually have great conversations with my second cousins in their 20s instead of sitting in the corner with my brother avoiding small talk from the people who take pity on us.
- Watching The Hangover with my family because I totally thought this was parents-appropriate. This just proves how immune I am to this kind of thing; all the swearing and suggestive content just didn’t phase me at all until I watched with people who actually notice it.
- Dinner at WhiteSpot, where I order the exact same thing every single time: Caesar salad and zucchini sticks.
- Downing Spritzers the entire evening. Gosh I do ever love bubbly, fruity drinks.
- Daily improvements.
Wage a battle against embitterment and take part in Grace In Small Things.
