Okay – so the party wasn’t for me – it was for this lady.
Bossy & I on my 29th (cough!) birthday
But it was my birthday. And it was a party. And it was fabulous!
There was laughter, hummus, good beer, and even better company:
Mommy’s Martini, MomZombie, Unmitigated (the artist formerly known as Middle Aged Woman), Deb, Suzan (aka: swirly fabulous), Elizabeth, and GrandeMocha. Silly me, only took out my camera at the end of the night to take a few blurry photos. Scrapbook FAIL. But check out Bossy’s post on the night, as well as some of the other great bloggers above for actual pics.
And then, on the way home, I got my first (actual) birthday present….. A lovely ticket from the State Police. Ha!
Actually, it was kind of a gift. I only got written up for not having my new registration on me. (New tabs were on the license plate – but the actual copy of the registration form was on my kitchen table. Fail)
I can only hope that next year (when, surprisingly enough I will be turning 29! again!) is just as good.
That tonight’s gonna be a good night.
The catchy tune by the Black Eyed Peas has been running through my head for a little while now.
Why? Because tonight BOSSY is coming to Detroit! She s did a road trip across the U.S. back in 2008 and a group of us local bloggers got together for a night of fun, wine, and a late-night White Castle trip. Not to mention, the world’s yummiest salmon dish. (recipe is halfway down the post)
Now she’s doing it again, this time for her (No) Book Tour. Because, well, she forgot to write a book. But she did manage to organize a trip criss-crossing the country covering 12,000 miles in 6 weeks. Yikes! Check out Bossy’s website to see the latest stories of leggings, support hose, the best fast-food breakfast sandwiches, and living out of a car for one and a half months. Also, her romance with John Cusak. (see below)
And a group of us are getting together at a local(ish) brew pup – Liberty Street Brewing Co. in Plymouth, MI. I’m hoping to reunite with a few of the great women I met last time – and meet a few more. Maybe even a guy will show up this time.
A few other reasons why today is going to be good: It’s also my birthday. (woo-hoo!) So before making the trek to Plymouth, my good friend Brad & I are going to catch an afternoon showing of Iron Man 2. It’s also a sunny day – perfect for walking my foster dogs. I also went to the chiropractor this morning and feel very relaxed and stretched out after my post-adjustment rolling treatment. Also: the office staff at Dr Buller’s sang “Happy Birthday” to me when I walked in. How sweet!
I hope you’ve got a feeling that today is going to be great for you as well. And I hope that there is some sunshine in your life, wherever you are.
A (sort of) reposting.
You are my oldest and best friend. The first of all my Kelly’s We went from checking out bugs, to drinking gross concoctions on dares, stealing textbooks (albeit discarded ones), to pre-teenhood. Then came training bras, and boys, and o-my-gah – periods. And high school. And boyfriends. and broken hearts.
And,then, your marriage.
After all this time I’m glad we chose not to be roommates in college. It would have likely ruined our friendship. I was in a very different place than you at the time, and I may have felt too constrained. (Although a little more constraining might have done me some good!) You saw me go from conscientious student, to college slacker. Saw me through lost innocence, lost faith, lost sense of self, sense of worth. You kept true to your own path, setting your sights on things beyond my vision. Focusing on your goals, and your calling. Keeping your own circle of friends. But you never let me out of your sight, or off your radar.
You never gave up. You continued to encourage me, love me, plant seeds of faith and hope in my heart. Even though I pushed them (and you) away. Even though I asked you to kindly keep your Jesus to yourself, thankyouverymuch. It took a few years (ha!) but your seeds found roots and are finally flourishing into a garden of my own. And now he’s my Jesus too. (and Kira’s, & Erin’s) Who knows where your influence will end? I know I’m not the only set of ripples you’ve sent out over the waters.
You let me know that you thought the world of me, and that I had value to add to this crazy world. Even if it’s just my amazing Cranium skills!
You have always amazed me. You are a bright and shining star in a gray world. You are brilliant, talented, a hard worker. A caring, insightful doctor. A beautiful woman. Funny friend. Enthusiastic laugher. Loving wife. Generous stepmother. I want to be just like you when I grow up.
Here’s to us on our 24th birthday together. May we have 100 more. I love you more than words could express.
Yawn – I still feel like I’m on a rollercoaster – shooting from one thrill to another, never knowing what’s around the next turn. But I guess that’s part of the fun of living, right?
It’s been a very social couple of weeks, with an action-packed schedule. (so action packed, in fact, that I am having difficulty setting a date/time for a first date – but that’s a whole other story.) (note #2 – I’m working on it Jessie, ok??!)
To start off with last week – a lot of fun was had at Chez Juli. Over 60 peeps showed up for the festivities. Some people scoffed at the idea of a moonwalk (Yes, I’m looking at you, Patrick). While the visionaries among us knew it would be a huge hit. And speaking of hits – there was some serious WWF style rough play going on in there, and some people may have to be more closely monitored next time. Apparently, some of my friends don’t necessarily know how to “play nice with others”. I’m not naming names, though.
Most everyone had a great time, although things got a little scary from time to time. Here’s a game for you: can you find all 6 people hidden in this picture?:
No serious injuries occurred, and we all got a few great laughs throughout the night. And after you’ve worked up an appetite, what’s better than some dessert?
Yup – that would be Aaron & April’s Ice cream truck. Right in my driveway!. And there was free ice cream for the birthday girls. Sigh. Did I mention yet how much I love my friends?? (In case you were wondering, I had some chocolate-chocolate cone thingy that was just fabulous, and yet not too chocolatey. I don’t know the name, but Aaron can point you in the right direction.)
People came. They bounced. They ate. They bonfired and s’mored. Cocktails were consumed and so was pop. Pancake making started around 12:30 am – and were enjoyed by many. (Taco Bell is not the original home of 4th meal!) And I had to finally kick the last guest out at 4am. (But I still love ya, Melissa!!!). And the joys that awaited me the next morning? oh. yeah….
Can’t wait until next year!
Hello Innernets! It’s been a long, sleep deprived week. I apologize for the lack of posts! It doesn’t help that I’ve had problems with my work computer crashing every time I tried to save or publish.
Sometimes I don’t really *heart* technology.
But back to some hawesomeness – and the reason I’ve been too pooped to post:
To kick it off – I had a GREAT party this last Sunday. About 60+ of my closest friends – and some people I’ve never met before – got together to eat freshly-popped corn, bounce on a moonwalk, and hit up the ice cream truck that stopped by. Also there were burgers, dogs, beer, pop, s’mores. Football, ladder golf, bonfire. Life is good. Life is really really good.
However – life does suck just a little when you are cleaning up after kicking the last guest out at 4am! Getting up a 9 to finish up the heavy cleaning/dishes/etc.
No one threw up on the moonwalk – Yay! Although I was concerned about one of my sangria-influenced friends. 🙂 However, we did have a lot of minor injuries of the bruising/vinyl-burn type from the WWF style activities going on inside the giant inflatable frog. Picture to follow.
* note to self: include bandaids, gauze, and neosporin in next year’s party supply list.
To all my friends (old & new): Thank you for making it a great night (and morning!) – and a great year! I love you all. 🙂
Also to come soon. *golf *getting girly *and taking Jessie’s challenge to go on a date! (I promise I’m working on it, girl!)
Take care – miss ya!
one year older now
the joys of celebrating
with many great friends