30th Bash - The results are...

My birthday celebration was perfect. Almost my entire Houston family got together at Prima Pasta for some delicious Italian food...and cookie cake. We had a great time talking and taking pictures. Then we all headed to Dr. Tejal's for some after-dinner drinks, and of course more cake. Then drinking, and drinking, and "oh my God, we're late".

We jump in the car to head to Venue. If we got there before 10:30, it would have been free, but no luck. We get in, and all the tables are reserved, which forces us onto the dance floor earlier than usual. Skinny Bitch (vodka & diet coke) in hand, I party on the dance floor for hours (that felt like mere minutes). Enjoying the company (and sometimes even the dancing skills) of Ingrid & Harvey, Josh & Tejal, Kim, Karen & Cody (and some guy hovering over gorgeous Karen), and Cassie & Aaron. What a night - I don't think it could've gone any smoother.

Until, ugh took over. Four drinks & a shot later, I'm ready to go. No time to even say "bye", just ge me outta here! I sleep the entire trip home, and get sick just as Nathan opens the car door. I pass out on the ottoman, wake up to go to bed, and get sick one more time for good measure. Sunday was hangover city. I think I slept until almost noon, and my head was pounding through my skull. But it was worth it.

And that is how I turned 30. A night to remember, and I have the pictures to prove it.