My first Sunday waking up aged 26 was not an enjoyable one, a hangover was desperately trying to ruin my day... and do you know what, it pretty much did.
I managed to get through the day however by filling my withered brain cells with thoughts of what an amazing Birthday it had been. 25 was not a kind year and i couldn't wait to fully put it behind me.
So now i'm a year older and filled with promise that 26 and I are going to be the best of friends.

"Day by day, old joy comes back to me.
Forget the things that get away, forget the things that get away.
Don't dream of yesterday, don't dream of yesterday."
- Noah and the Whale

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