Tomorrow, March 3, is Nate's Birthday. He would be 29.
I'm sure he would have planned some awesome fun time. I missed his 27th because I had to work super late that night, but I would have been able to go this year for sure. Nate was always an exceptional host and knew how to have a good time.
Last year we put flowers and a birthday balloon at the accident site. I haven't heard any plans for tomorrow yet. I'll probably go to a figure drawing session, which is kind of like going to the Pink Pony, except quiet and focused and no drinking.
