I've been dreading my birthday for months now. I could not help but think that I should have more figured out at the age of Twenty-five, but so far, I have had the best weekend that I have had in a very long time. On my actual birthday I treated myself to a new haircut and manicure and enjoyed the day to myself in Portsmouth where I bought a few things including the corduroy jacket that I'm wearing in these photos. In the evening, Jeramy got me a fig and blue cheese pizza that I need to figure out how to make,since it is so yummy.
The following night, Jeramy and I went down to Montague, MA to visit the Bookmill again and to check out a show that was playing there. Sadly, the Bookmill was closed for the night, which meant no looking at amazing old books. Instead, we went down by the river and took these photos. After downing a few Session Black Ales and a Ham, Gruyere cheese, and apple sandwich at the adjoining cafe, we went upstairs and took our seats to watch Cokeweed and Micah Blue Smaldone play amongst musty books with the sounds of rushing rivers mingling with the sounds of guitars, tambourines, and drums.