I take my morning experience as evidence of a really great Birthday. After getting over Headache Pukefest I finally checked my voicemail about 1pm and found out the girlies were trying to get a hold of me and were heading to Chili's for food and recovery. I threw some clothes on, the ones which were closest to my bed, and made my way down to the parking lot to meet them. As I walked up to Tiff's car it seemed like they were playing the whole pretend-like-we're-backing-up-and-then-pull-forward thing. I thought, "C'mon , I feel like shit, are we honestly doing this today??" I reached for the door handle and upon opening the car door I realized, to my utter shock and HORROR, that I was trying to get into the wrong car! The girl staring up at me looked quite confused, as well, and I blurted something like "Oops, Hi! Sorry!" and ran as fast as my hungover ass could take me to the Real Tiff's Car, which was parked waiting for me. I am such an idiot :) Thanks for loving me anyway though guys, I had such a blast on my 23rd Birthday.
The Pre-bar Gang, a good lookin' group of people, I do say!
My beautifully wrapped Post Secret book that I asked for and my Bro so dutifully got for me. I highly recommend it, and check out the site if you haven't yet: http://postsecret.blogspot.com/
Last, but certainly not least, Manders and me in our Glow in the Dark Rec Specs -- weren't we gonna wear those to the bar? It's a shame we forgot.
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Thanks again for all the love guys, the post, shots, cards and gifts were very nice too. In fact, I'm only ready to go out tonight because I want to wear the sweater that Carly and Tiff bought me. I feel pretty good, especially considering I thought I'd never recover this morning, nonetheless, the idea of more alcohol does make my face lose all color! ...A Happy Birthday indeed
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