Good morning. This is the last weekend in my 20s. I feel weird about it.
Tomorrow, I’m celebrating another friend’s 30th. Her fiance is throwing her a surprise party at a brewery in BK.* On Sunday, I need to go return a bathing suit I got delivered yesterday that looks terrible (and sent me into a cool body image spiral last night). While I’m in the area, I might check out Madewell too since I have a $25 off thing for my bday.
I’m going to say $150 for the weekend.
*hope she doesn’t read the billfold!