so far, my birthday has been full of little surprises:
i walked into my room last night and there was a beautiful painting on my bed. one that i'd been wanting to buy for a while from andrea armstrong. i stood there for a couple minutes in a state of pleasant shock. i went to thank her (she was half asleep already),
then back in my room i realised there was also a box of truffles sitting on my desk. my 2nd favorite kind. (for some reasons whole foods isn't carrying my first favorite kind anymore. the caramel truffles of that brand)
i woke up this morning to a beautiful loaf of bread on the kitchen counter. it happened to be from my favorite bakery - a bread affair.
we made french toast with it. mmm....
a few hours later and i find my favorite kind of chips just lying on my bed with a food magazine.
i walk into the kitchen this afternoon and find a small chocolate mousse cake, dying to be eaten.
and to top it all off, my boyfriend came by with a bouquet of flowers and a poem.
it's been a lovely birthday so far.