On Saturday night we went with eight of our dearest friends to Marrakesh, an authentic moraccan heaven. Not only do you have to have a reservation to get in, but you have to knock on the door to get in. Then you enjoy a six course meal, hand washing, and a belly dancer. We brought several bottles of wine, and were there for about four hours. I could not have asked for a more wonderful night.
On Sunday, my actual birthday, we had lots of friends over for a barbq. It was supposed to storm, but we had sunshine all day...... until the ten minute hail storm hit around 7:00...... it was wild. I think it was one of the best birthdays/ birthday weekends I have had in a long time.
After a coupon, some store credit, some birthday money, and some tax return money, I adopted my new child:
4 comments:
You are going to LOVE your dyson! Happy Birthday!
Oh man, I'm going to love me some dyson. Home dorky is it that I have my ideal vacuum as a 23 year old guy?
happy birthday!
my mom talks about her dyson on a frequent and often unrelated basis. but more importantly, happy birthday.
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