I'm a Sticky Lover and My Birthday Blues

I know, you were probably fooled by the title. I's okay, the only people expected to understand are the people that have lived it. There are t-shirts with this motto splashed across it. I must admit that I was surprised considering what a stick in the mud Jere could be sometimes. Anyway, I called this weekend the Sticky Lover Reunion. The former servers met at the old restaurant, had a few drinks, caught up and then took some pictures. I'll attached the pictures. And before you say anything, yes I took all of the pictures myself!
Or some of them anyway. It was a nice weekend. i spent the night in the most amazing farmhouse in PA. Then I drove to WV and saw Matt & Angela which is always fun. And the people I'm staying with seem very nice. BUT, here I am in a strange town and my birthday is in about 10 minutes. I have a mini bottle of champagne, a piece of chocolate cake from my aunt, and a bunch of cards and presents from my friends and family back home. So that's how I'll be spending my birthday!

Happy Birthday to Me!

Thank you to the few but awesome that attended my birthday party!

Just a few pictures of what you missed...

There's Keith, He's the newest friend that was at my party, but still cool.

I'd like to say that Stacie (in the pink), one of my favorite people, has been ringing in my birthday for over 10 years. There has got to be a prize for that! And this is the first birthday I've gotten to spend with Jen in just as long. That was the best present ever! (Jen, straight hair behind me)

Barefoot in Little Rock

Ah, home sweet home. Okay, not home, but hotel. I'm chilling in a hotel In Carlisle. I had fun in Arkansas this time. Me and this girl I met there, Jessica spent every Monday night at a piano bar. Live music, sweet. Wine, which because I'm kind of awesome, I barely paid for. The band was good. It was a shame that we were the only ones there most nights. It's also a shame she doesn't drink, so I became a lush. I realized that if other people are drinking I stay a little more sober to make sure I can take care of people. But I knew I was never going to have to take care of her, so I kind of just got completely drunk. Whatever, it happens. The picture is of Jessica and I at the bar. And before you even make a comment, I know my bra is showing, why do you think I wasn't paying for drinks? HA hA! Just kidding, mostly.

Barefoot in the Park was fun. I very much enjoyed the cast and made a few new friends, which is always a plus. As I was leaving I took a picture of the dumpster that someone spray painted. I say someone, but I know who did it, I'm just not a narc. My cast also featured a former Miss Arkansas. Now after a summer with the reining Miss Greater NY, I have to wonder if it is the person or the location that makes the pageant girls different. I think it must be the person.

Anyway, I really have nothing else to say. I should have been writing every week. I'm thinking that when my subscription is up, I might move this whole blog to a free site because it seems silly to keep paying just to sporadically write these. I'll let you know.