March 18th has always been my favorite holiday. Every year I seek out to have just one “perfect day” to make up for all the shitty days around it. One day to sleep in, splurge, eat those extra calories and drink nothing but champagne. This year would be no different. March 19th rolled around and I felt like I was going to die from the chocolate overload and Moet abuse. Near death and crying with my head over the toilet, I could only be grateful for those people who always go out of their way to make me feel special in any and every way possible. The 12 am calls and messages, the photo collages, the sweet hand written notes, flowers, endless laughs, bougie dinners we can’t afford, and even the hangover regrets over pancakes– I loved it all. Every second of it. All of the good times I had this weekend, make me love and appreciate my life and choices. I’m sure I’ll be back to normal and hating everyone tomorrow but today I’m sending out some serious peace and love vibes.

Xoxo A very sappy Gabri

P.s. I love all of you adorable little assholes