- Pre-birthday celebration Saturday night at Cheesecake Factory slash Fashion Place shopping with Elizabeth and John.
- Breakfast at Chick-fil-A. (Lowlight, having to leave the house at 6:15 and drive to Sandy, but hey! At least it's not Ogden. Months til the internship is over: 3) I miss the mornings when Evan would wake me up at 10:15 and ask if I wanted to go get a chicken biscuit and a Diet Coke. Those were the days. I miss the South...
- Phone calls. Starting with my annual midnight call from Caisa. I thought when I got married those might stop. Guess not! Good thing I'm really lucid when I'm half awake :) Call from Sam in Jru, Kelli in DC and Kristan in Connecticut. They love me. Also got some beautiful musical numbers from my very talented parents, aunt, uncle, cousins and children complete with "cha cha cha"s.
- Monday night Evan and I were planning on going to dinner then meeting our friends for Yogurtland. Buuut, he surprised me and invited everyone to Happy Sumo. I love him. Sushi + favorite people = happiness. (Shout out to Caisa for eating Happy Sumo despite her aversion to sushi.)
Also to this girl for filling in for Sam while she is out-of-country:
- Also shout out to Melissa for tweeting @YogurtlandOrem and getting me a second punch for my birthday. And then for giving me her punch. And also the nice stranger behind me who offered me his punch, and Evan and Candice for giving me their punches. And to Tiff for buying me Yogurtland. I am officially in the drawing for the Hunger Games premier tickets. #futurewinner
Basically, my birthday was the bomb. My family spoiled me with presents and phone calls and I got to play with all my friends. Favorite quote of the day from Dave Brooks "23! Time to start making babies!" Subtle dad, subtle.




