the day after yesterday…
cliff notes: the day before my birthday i made a mistake. i ate mussels at an irish pub in landlocked colorado.
i do not want to hear it.
so, food poisoning was on the menu yesterday. hours upon hours of attempting to vomit up my spleen. a nap in a desperate attempt to quiet the agony my body was going through. a pale and wobbly entrance into my birthday party. getting to have sprite and one plain breadstick for my birthday dinner.
bah.
the good thing is that krisa and my aunt jacqueline believe that my birthday was miserable enough to entitle me to a “re-do birthday”.
*grin*
i love my friends and family.
i ended up getting a pony for my birthday from jennifer. flowers from zan. dinner from hedo and krisa along with a charm bracelet. tarot cards from my aunt. lapis from my grandmother.
i am a very spoiled little girl.
i slept all day today and am feeling much better. although the thought of any food still makes me cringe.
so let me catch you up on some photos and bid you adieu for a few days while i head back to kansas.
kaya the sweetest

krisa-tina and her favorite cheese: baby bell

happy of the “ya-ya sisterhood of the traveling pink hat”

krisa of the “ya-ya sisterhood of the traveling pink hat”

myself, scott, krisa, heather and tim at the denver old spaghetti factory

the cabin in the summertime

our pub quiz teammates. this is also the place where the “great food poisoning incident of 2005″ occured.

pale and sickly allison with beautiful bouncing baby boy adrian

family and friends, group photo from my birthday

my pony *grin*

and last, but certainly not least, my card from christie, who will be dealing with a birthday herself, very very soon…




