I'm back! I'm back! I'm back!
Oh how I missed you all, surriously-I don't want to name names because I would be going down a list and forget half the people but I thought about what many of you were doing during my absence. Your lives and stories gain my interest and my care and I missed being a part of them.
My computer broken last week was the most annoying thing I've ever dealt with (minus when I discovered they canceled "DirtySexyMoney" due to the stupid writer's strike). But at least I had my favorite weekend in the history of time to help me get over it... that my dears, will be in the following days. But can I please finish my birthday posts? I do only turn 26 once, you know? And with my comp all shiny and new, I have access to my pics again.
So here we go... as I mentioned in THIS POST, I kicked off my birthday weekend by going out to dinner with The Boy. It was perfecto. But what is a birthday weekend without some short, tight clothes and dark bars?
That's why Saturday night, August 7, was used for just that purpose. Oddly enough, my friends and I all showed up in primary, solid-colored dresses. It made for some great pictures and for some even better comments by men we encountered at the bar (i.e. "BUNCH A HOT F*CKING POPSICLES AT THAT TABLE!"- thank you drunk man at table 7). The night was nothing more and nothing less than that of feelin' a girl about town in my city, with my friends, dressed up and embracing being 26 (which admittedly, makes me feel old).

{Miranda, Me, Tracy, Megan & Lindsey on my birthday celebration}

{At Tiger Bar downtown}

{Popsicles & Us: Separated at birth}

{Kiesha, Yuki, Tracy, Miranda and Me}

{The Boy and Me getting down the only way we know how... horribly. But sometimes the worst pictures are the best ones}
Have a wonderful Tuesday - glad to be back!:)
