Before I get into talking about my birthday I just wanted to thank you all for your kind comments about my blog and my hair. It was all very heartwarming. It was very nice to hear from the anonymous people out there! It makes me want to continue posting everyday but we’ll see. I think lately I just feel like I have nothing to say (well not this post because boy is it a long one). Well anyhoo…to the reason I was posting…my birthday!

So what did we do to celebrate my 33rd birthday? Well on Saturday Olinda came out from Pacifica and spent the whole day with us! THE WHOLE DAY! I love it when Olinda comes out to visit us! We did whatever I wanted since it was my day. We went to the Clayton Valley Pumpkin farm. Isabelle was so small the last time we were there to get pumpkins.

We love Olinda! I’ve known her forever, since we were what…four years old?

If you don’t want your picture up here, Olinda, let me know and I’ll remove it.

Then for dinner we met some friends at Happy Roll in Concord. I really like the food there. Yum yum yum! My friends were very late. That’s all I have to say about that. (Alan says: Imagine Forest Gump saying that line).

After dinner we went to get ice cream. Well actually I was the only one who got ice cream, everyone else was full. And the ice cream guys sang me happy birthday. Then we all went back to the house and had cupcakes with candles and more singing. Olinda stayed until past midnight so she was there when it turned my birthday! Hee heee heee!

Then on Sunday, my birthday, it was a family day. I had fun playing with my new camera all day. YES, I DECIDED TO KEEP IT!! And I love it!!

Then that night we had dinner at Chevy’s in Concord because I’ve always wanted a birthday sombrero. It was THE WORST service EVER! EVER! I would have left no tip except I felt bad. I left 8.25%, our tax. Alan said that was too much. We’ve never been treated so badly at a restaurant before. And on my birthday too.

WARNING: PROFANITY AHEAD
It was so bad that I actually spoke to the manager which I have never done before. It was terrible service with the topper being when I was trying to decide which credit card to pay with. The waiter came up while I was looking in my wallet. He was standing there, like hovering, and asked do you have a credit card? Where’s your credit card? I’m thinking: Yeah fuckface don’t you see me looking through my wallet?! The manager was very apologetic and wanted to give us coupons for free dinners. I declined. I don’t ever want to eat there again.

Yeah so that was my birthday weekend. A little fucked up with the dinners but I enjoyed the rest of it. Oh and Helen couldn’t come out because of car troubles so no picture of us and our sister dolls.