It included a breakfast in bed.
An Italian dinner out.
A lemon poppyseed birthday cake with raspberry curd filling. 
A birthday candle.
And even a present or two.
And the cherry on the cake?
A private backyard showing of the much anticipated movie Jane Eyre.

And now I am documenting it all as a 30-year old.
I'm going to have to get used to saying thirty. It just doesn't sound right.