"I get by with a little help from my friends"

My birthday was the best birthday, if not ever, then in recent memory. I'd probably have to say it was the former. On friday night the scooby crew and I went to Sakura for dinner. It was great, even though I got a little toasted on sake bombers (thanks Ruben). I also got fantastic pressies from Aaron, Matt and Ruben. We even got to meet Matt's honey from Sedona, who's awesome. Then Aaron and Ruben and I all drove around looking for a movie to watch while waiting for Adam etal, while Ruben noted various people's fashion faux-pas' loud enough for not only them to hear, but everyone else as well. It was truly a great time.
Saturday my family and I went out to dinner at our favorite mexican restaurant, and I got serenaded to mariachis while wearing a giant sombrero (no there aren't pictures of this event)
and then we all went home and had cake and ice cream. The funny part about it was that my
family had forgot what day my birthday was and planned it for the following day. It was like I
was Molly Ringwald from the movie Sixteen Candles without being all sad and gloomy.
On Sunday I slept all day and did my homework while watching t.v. That night I had Sunday
dinner with the family and played games while hearing various relatives discuss their
illnesses in detail. Don't ask. But I did kick ass at yahtzee. So to sum it all up this weekend
was the best ever.

P.S. Steve congrats on moving in. Hope to see you soon.