My birthday was Sunday and all weekend I made plans. Friday was reserved for a lunch with my girls. We went to Macaroni Grill and then to Starbucks to meet up with another one of my friends who couldn't make it to lunch.
Saturday I worked and then headed to Alien Ink to get my navel pierced. It stung and I started wondering why I waited so long to do it. So far, it just hurts from the bruising and I keep getting it caught on my shirt and pulling it a little. Just enough to hurt really bad.
Sunday I hung out with David. He got back Saturday night from a trip to a BMW show in Atlanta. We saw I Love You, Man and dressed up. He got me flowers, then took me to BOOYA'S [one of my FAVORITE places ever that I haven't been to since their relocation].
My mom made me THE BEST birthday donut cake, EVER before I left...with one candle on top [thank God!]
David and I went out last night with a few of his friends. The place was surprisingly nice, for a bar.
Not sure what's going on today, but I'm looking forward to Saturday and [possibly] going to the zoo. :):)