Friday morning, 4am: went to bed
Friday morning, 10am: woke up
Saturday morning, 6:30am: went to bed
Saturday morning, 10:15am: woke up
*cry*
My birthday was excellent. Jason treated me to lunch at Olive Garden. I wasn’t intending to be treated though! The three of us (Alyssa came with me) had lunch, and while I was taking Alyssa to the bathroom, he paid the bill for all three of us. Gr. I had planned on pulling aside the waitress and asking her to please split up the check. Anyway, thank you Jason.
I hope you’re having fun camping!
My mom, brothers and Dan’s brothers, Dan, the kids and I partied hard from about 7pm on. My mom and brothers left around 12:30am, and Dan’s brothers, and his sisters (they went to pick them up to bring them here for the weekend) and I were up talking until after 6am. Ew. I feel bad for my twenty year old brother-in-law though: he worked yesterday, was up all night with us, and then had to go to work at 6:30am this morning, on no sleep. Poor guy!



I told you: Irish tradition. Women aren’t allowed to pay their restaurant checks on their birthday
I’m not Irish.
Are you?
I’m 1/4 Irish