Y'all I am cursed around my birthday.
Its the truth and you will see it when I this whole ExBoyfriendProject is complete.
My birthday = bad luck.
So on my birthday I awoke feeling much worse and I had to literally crawl to the bathroom.
I couldn't stand up at all.
I obviously called in sick to work.
I pretty much slept the whole day.
I messaged Spencer early on to let him know I was home sick.
It was a good thing because he quickly scrambled off the phone because...
He was sending me these beauties.
They were the most beautiful flowers I have ever received.
They were perfect and beautiful and I was so super excited.
And that is when I thought my birthday curse might just be lifted...
I was wrong but I wouldn't realize that until the following year.