On Sunday I travelled two hours on a bus to see my parents. I went skiing in the woods and made a long walk in a field that was covered in at least two feet of snow (very efficient exercise).
On Monday I celebrated my 22nd birthday for the first time: my mother baked a cake which I decorated with chocolate letters and little papery parasols (I also put parasols in the ice cream cups, they were so cute!). And we had a drink in my honour.


On this week's Friday (the actual day of my birth) I will celebrate for the second time; this time with friends!