Casi.

This weekend went by so fast, i can't believe it's Monday, again. Pat got really sick yesterday, so he's staying in bed for the next few days. Luckily, we were planning on celebrating my birthday on Saturday, so i hope he feels better soon.

We went to one of my favorite places on Saturday, it's a few blocks away and they have some of the most delicious cakes i've ever tasted. Pat had a parma ham, provolone cheese and dried tomatoes sandwich in an olive bread, and i had a (huge) slice of nut-brownie cake with a layer of dulce de leche and topped with meringue (hope that's the right word, had to look it up). Doesn't it look delicious?

On a side note, someone asked me about the necklaces that i wear everyday. If you pay attention, you'll see i wear them almost everyday. One of them is a cross that my grandmother gave me as a present when i finished middle school, so i've had it for quite some time. The other one i got it… i think it was last year, if not the year before that, and it's a long chain with a 'P' (for Pat), and i added the 'promise' ring Pat and i had until we got engaged. It has a '23' engraved on the inside, since it's our lucky number.

Complot jeans; Akiabara wrap; Paula Cahen d'Anvers tank; Nine West boots.

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Pf, otra vez lunes! Se aproxima mi cumpleaños. Ya se, me pongo hiper densa en esta fecha. Por un lado quiero que todos sepan que es mi cumpleaños, pero por otro lado detesto si me cantan el 'Feliz cumpleaños' en grupo y voz alta, o si todos los meseros de un restaurant rodean mi mesa esperando que pida tres deseos y sople la velita.

El sábado, antes de que Pat cayera en cama, fuimos a Nucha, lugar de tortas ricas si los hay. Él pidió un sandwich de jamón crudo, queso provolone y tomates secos en pan de aceitunas, y yo (que me tira lo dulce), una torta de brownie con nuez, dulce de leche y merengue…dejo que las imágenes hablen por si solas.