27 and a girl’s dream

…is my age, as of today.
I had a nice story of the last 12 months, but I forgot where the draft is. Might edit it later. Might not. Until then, I leave you with a girl’s dream.

Before someone thinks we’re eating something like big mammals’ wangs here, this is a deep fried chicken breast wrap with cheese, normally named after an actual historical figure. But yes, they also call it “A girl’s dream” for rather obvious reasons.