I've said it many times, and this year is absolutely no different: I fucking love celebrating my birthday. It is one of my favourite time of the year, without a doubt. And this year I outdid myself, without really planning to do so; which is the best way to do it really (I'm not a massive fan of planning). I think I unconsciously made up for last year's unusually quiet birthday.
This year I took the entire month of April off, and spent my birthday in one of my favourite places in Europe: Portugal.
It was a month full of adventures, laughter, joy and love. I am so grateful for that, grateful for being surrounded by people who love me for who I am and bring out the best in me.
Best time ever... And someone knew I was coming and celebrating :D