Some days little things bring you joy in a significant way.
Sure this was a Friday. Sure I went out and did the whole rah-rah-rah thing. But the most memorable thing that day was using facemasks that my mother had gifted us (My roommate, my man-friend and i) and watching documentaries.
It’s pretty funny making a guy do facemasks at the best of times. Even better when it’s his first ever one. Add to that your roommate coming out of his room to have a conversation with you and then trying to keep a straight face as you glance nonchalantly over at him and both of your faces look like they belong in a Halloween slasher film, as the slashers. And you’ve got yourself a pretty siginificant 25th last day of being in your 20s.