As shep so rudely reminded me yesterday as I thought the musician at the bar was possibly singing happy birthday to me rather than someone else, ‘Austen, your birthday is O V E R’. Now that the dust has settled, I still wanted to thank everyone for all the birthday wishes, messages phone calls telegrams etc last week. What an incredible way to ring in the last year of my 30’s surrounded by so many people that I love.. and hate (kidding kidding 🤪) Bring on 40 #358days #whoscounting