On Saturday night, seven of us dined at Smoke on the Water in honor of my twenty-fifth year being upon us, and it was another night I have been thanking Jesus tremendously for since. After dinner, we took the long way back to the car, and explored more of the beautiful city we get to call home while making as many pit stops as desired as we walked. Being surrounded by so many gorgeous sights as I adventured alongside so many lovely people was nearly perfect, and it was just one more night that I was able to add to my list of favorites.
"I live in my own little world. But it's okay, they know me here."