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May 31 2025.

Another early wake up for breakfast.

We were meeting Morgan and her friend who just flew in for breakfast.

We went to Butter Milk Ranch.

It was fine.

My mom wasn’t feeling well when we sat down, and ended up having to run out to make herself feel better.

She didn’t end up coming back inside.

After breakfast we walked the street and popped into Five Daughters Bakery.

I got a glazed version of their cronut, and a classic chocolate frosting yeast donut.

Then Lauren and Morgan had a baby shower to go to. So we returned home with Morgan’s friend to help my aunt set up Morgan’s shower that is tomorrow.

I started to iron a tablecloth, but it was too difficult, so I steamed it.

Then I did some more flowers.

Then we did this big balloon arch.

There’s a lot more to come. But we’ll do it tomorrow.

Lauren and Morgan got back from the shower, and we did a few more chores.

Then Morgan took her friend home. My aunt got ready. And Bailey and Lauren and I ran some errands.

One of which was a trip to Costco.

I went in this time.

Saw maybe the hottest guy I’ve seen this trip. But he had a dumb girlfriend, or something, with him.

I did however get a famous hot dog.

I enjoyed it.

Back at Lauren’s place we did a little more for the party, and then headed to dinner.

We went to Pelato for dinner.

It was family style, which the server acted like was a completely foreign concept, but we managed just fine.

I liked most things, or thought they were fine. I did, however, really enjoy a polenta dish.

Lauren embarrassed Jordan with a birthday sparkler, but otherwise it was a normal dinner.

Once we ate we took 100 pictures outside, and then piled into Morgan’s car.

She drove us all, but dropped Lauren, my mom, sister and myself off.

We went for a drink at Sauced.

It was a cute wine bar, but I was being eaten alive.

Fucking mosquitoes.

After a drink there we got an Uber back to Lauren’s.

Our driver was 4’11” and asked us how she could get taller.

We suggested inversion stretching.

Back at Lauren’s I washed my tee that I had spilled on at dinner, and scrolled my phone in bed.

Until Tomorrow.