Since I didn’t instantly turn into a little old troll under a cave when the clock struck midnight on my 30th birthday, I abandoned my original plan to hide under my bed all weekend and celebrated instead:
- Pink champagne to toast my dirtieth at work, courtesy of my boss
- Pammie’s CMYK balloons made my little design nerd heart race
- European Cake Gallery cake with a message from Gloria from Modern Family! Ha. It was just as good as last year’s message from the cast of Saved by the Bell.
- Pizza and beer at Blind Lady Ale House to celebrate Anthony’s, Christine’s, and my birthday week! The only sausage I had that night was the chorizo on my artisan pizza, Shirley May =P
- Moscow mules at El Camino and a Seau sighting at Lucha Libre with Christine, Pammie and Jessie
- I made a wish on my creme brulee and practiced my indoor voice at Donovan’s for Restaurant Week with Pammie, Chel and Shi.
I made it through my 30th birthday relatively unscathed with a little help from my friends and a lot of liquor 😉 Thanks for a great weekend, loves ♥
HA! Just checking, you know?! And apparently since I was jockin’ Anthony in college. Hard. Stupid fuck! LOL!
Glad you had an awesome 30th, love =)
January 18th, 2012 | #
i meeean. i wasn’t THAT depressed about my birthday! lol!
ok so i had a missed call from anthony on my way home from work, so i called him right back and he didn’t answer. he calls me later saying that his phone is shitty and he never saw my missed call, and then he was like… maybe all these girls have been trying to call me and i just never saw it??? he wishes! ha.
January 18th, 2012 | #
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That fool is trippin’ fasho!
January 18th, 2012 | #