I feel like I’ve been doing a really good job (unintentionally) of keeping my personal life pretty much nonexistent on here. Not that I mean too really, it’s just with working (insert broken record here) you don’t have as much of a personal life as you would like.
Last Friday I celebrated my 23rd birthday. We went to a cute little Italian Bistro in Norfolk, VA called Filini’s. It’s certainly a well hidden gem back there. I ordered the (large…it’s interesting you could order either a small, medium or large salad) house salad with chicken. The lady told me that large was made for four people and go for the medium which I guess for normal people it was. It was 15 dollars and it made the LOLZ full which is saying a lot. Not only was I full but overly stuffed and any restaurant that is a decent price and can fill me up automatically becomes a winner. The photo doesn’t do it justice, but the tomatoes you see pictured are normal sized tomatoes and being sucked into the vortex of the middle of the salad.
We also got muscles beforehand which I really enjoyed too.
And of course, I had to test out their coffee which was good and was able to get a rare shot with mom. It was a great birthday and I got some really nice gifts from my parents like running shoes, the Oiselle strappy bra and a really cute anchor bracelet that I had been lusting over for a while.
I got my hair styled by a friend of mine’s daughter. Isn’t she just the cutest? (These are the things I do on my day off).
What else have I been up to the last two weeks since returning back? In all honesty, not a whole heck of a lot. I’ve been working like a mad women which that is a post in itself. Altough I enjoy have a double paycheck right now and being able to afford things that I like, it has created a lot more stress then I really need. I know it’s stressing me out and trying to find time for everything but luckily I still have some time to meet friends and see my family. With pretending to pack for Texas, I have giant plate that probably doesn’t have all the best ingredients. So that’s that. I actually have a few life posts about stress and social anxiety that I want to type up soon.
Questions for you:
How did you celebrate your last birthday?
Do you tend to overcommit to things?