We flew to Vegas on Saturday (Feb 20) and checked into the Bellagio. I had reserved the least expensive room, but since I mentioned it was my birthday when I made the reservation, they upgraded us to a "lake view" room. I have to say, that was probably the best view I've ever had from a hotel room.
My friends Ann and Esther both flew out from California with their husbands. I've known them both since 4th grade, so it meant a lot to me to be able to celebrate my birthday with them. We have another friend, Taleen, we've known since junior high who lives in Las Vegas, so we arranged to all meet up for dinner Saturday night. So, here's the whole gang (from left to right): Karl, Josh, Esther, Ethan, Zachary, Taleen, Naina, Ann, and Matt.
We flew home on Tuesday and tried to transition back to the real world. Not so easy after being in Las Vegas!
Wednesday was my actual birthday, but it was a pretty busy day for me at work since I'd been out Monday and Tuesday. I wasn't really expecting anything to happen, but I did get suspicious when my boss called me into a last-minute meeting in the kitchen in the late afternoon. He even stopped by my desk to make sure I was coming. I told him I'd be right there as soon as I sent an email I was in the middle of, and then walked into the kitchen a couple minutes later to find him and my two co-workers seated at a table ready to go over our disaster preparedness plan. Yep, that's right. It wasn't a surprise party -- it was an actual meeting. Oh well...
Josh took me out to dinner when I got home from work, and then we went grocery shopping on the way home, since we didn't have any food in the house. Not much of a celebration, but when your birthday falls on a Wednesday, it's best to keep expectations low.
The weekend after my birthday help make up for all that. We went out to a nice dinner with our friends Scott & Paige on Saturday, and then my friend Margie showed up as a surprise guest for breakfast on Sunday, thanks to Josh. (We had already invited another mutual friend and her kids over for breakfast that morning, so it worked out nicely) Sunday afternoon Josh had to run a mysterious errand to shop for my birthday gift. After he returned, we had just settled in to watch the Olympics when I got a frantic call from my friend Elizabeth. She said her husband wasn't home and her daughter Lauren was throwing up and her son Patrick was crying (I could hear him in the background) and could I come over and help her out. I told her I'd be right over and relayed the story to Josh as I was grabbing my coat. I figured he'd want to stay and watch the hockey game, but he put on his coat and shoes and drove me over.
When we got there, Elizabeth answered the door with a smiling Patrick in her arms. He seemed to have recovered from whatever was bothering him, but Elizabeth pointed towards the kitchen and said Lauren was still throwing up back there. Right on cue, we heard Lauren giggling from that vicinity. We walked into the dining room, and there was Lauren, Jason, and Diana, all saying "surprise!" It turned out that Josh's mysterious errand was to pick up food from Lebanese Taverna for my surprise birthday dinner. Our friend Rob showed up soon after, and once the kids went to bed we all had a nice dinner together, followed by tasty homemade cupcakes, courtesy of Diana. All in all, a pretty good birthday celebration without too much fuss.
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