Oh my goodness! Friday feels like ages ago.
I couldn't have asked for a nicer birthday. I ended it with a grateful prayer of thanks for all the love shown to me by my family and friends.
Stephanie and I started the day at Essential Baking Company for breakfast.

We headed downtown so she could return some sunglasses and somehow with her return, we both walked out of there with new, fancy sunglasses for only $30. Lucky!

The day was turning out to be gorgeous so we popped over to Ella Bailey park to take in a view of the city I hadn't seen before.

We stopped at McDonald's for a $1 coke (hadn't had one in two weeks - the burn!) and then went for mani pedis.
I'm dying over my shellac manicure. I want one always!
Then it was onto the grocery store and Target for a few dinner items. On the way home I listened to a voicemail from my brother, Matt, and that was my emotional point of the day. (Always birthday tears! Always.) I tried to nap since I'd slept terribly the night before, but I just got back up and started answering phone calls and getting ready for the evening.
I had big plans for a dinner party, but it just didn't work out. Steph set up tables outside, but just as she finished, a storm blew in and we had to cancel the idea of dining al fresco. I was going to decorate the house, but not a lick of it happened. I had droopy decorations from last weekend's party still up and even they didn't get fixed. Time just ran out. I left a pile of streamers on the floor of my living room knowing that these friends wouldn't care at all. They knew my intentions.

We ate at my normal dining room table that we've gathered around many times before, but it was perfect. Alena likes to go around the table on birthdays and make people say what they like best about the guest of honor. It's slightly awkward, but at least they didn't run out of things to say by the 8th person! It was all just so darn sweet in fact, that I felt a little swoony by the end of it.

extra thankful that my friends took over the camera so I could be in some pictures.


pretty peonies from Rosie

this seems to be our go-to, ridiculous pose these days


After dinner we hit up the Rock Box in Capitol Hill for karaoke. Karaoke is a funny thing. The idea of it seems fun, but I'm still not sold. This place is a little different because you rent a private room and as Ken put it, feels like a cross between a brothel and a bar. Kind of odd. We had eleven people and it just turned into a giant sing-a-long, which was great. I think only two people were hating life, but it meant a lot that they'd do that for me.


images via their facebook

Topher caught up with us at the very end of the night. Whoa, faces! Time to call it a day.
Thank you to everyone who called, texted, facebooked, sent cards, gifts and all around made my day so special. I wish everyone had birthdays as good as mine. Truly. Love you!