So my very wonderful friend texted me and told me she wanted to take me to dinner and a movie for my birthday. Oddly….very oddly….enough I wasn't in the mood for a movie. I know…I must have been crazy. But maybe it was because I REALLY wanted to go to Kisho's Japanese Restaurant for dinner. So we headed over there for the most yummiest food I have had a in while. Seriously, why don't I go there more often? (Already planning a date night there with Paul for our Anniversary). Anyway, the food was amazing…oh wait…I said that. The company was pretty awesome too. We headed to the mall afterward and did a little shopping and then since it wasn't really very late, we stopped at Yogurtland for some frozen yogurt and sat and chatted until the store closed. Or close to it. It was such a fun night and I think I got a few more wrinkles too (Thanks Tina. You're the best!).
Then bright and early the next morning, these two girls were crazy enough to get up (yes I monopolize my friends on my birthday) and try out some archery with me. Of course we were trying to channel our inner Katniss. And I think we did a mighty fine job at it too. I found a free class down in Van Nuys area (literally blocks from where I use to live and yet never knew this place was here). The first part was safety instruction and then we each had a one on one with an instructor and then they let us lose to try it on our own. It was a pretty crowded morning, but I had a really fun time. The class was about two hours long so afterward we stopped at The Habit for lunch. I have some pretty awesome friends.
Gotta love this look Becky was giving poor unassuming Tina. I don't think it was intentional (or maybe it was), but either way it was pretty funny!
The instructors all had some pretty intense bows. One guy even called us "newbies". Okay, which is true, but still. The way he said it was rude. Luckily he was the only jerk there. Everyone else was really nice and helpful.
That night Paul and I got to go out too. We ended up at Black Angus for dinner and then more shopping. I was pretty wiped out at that point (I think I had eaten 4 straight meals out) so we headed home kind of early. Of course I took no pictures because Paul's not much into picture taking. But we had a great night and I celebrated a ton. Turned out to be a really good thing because the next day (my actual birthday) as I was getting ready for church, I started feeling not so great. I laid down and decided I wasn't going to get up. So Paul came and picked up Callie and the girls for church and I stayed home with the boys and slept. I was feeling well enough by evening, but not great. So it was a pretty chill night. It was still a really great weekend though and I felt pretty lucky and spoiled. Here's to another year. Sheesh why can't I still have birthdays, but quit aging at this point. Would be nice!
























































