First one was at midnight, my colleagues cheering to the fact that I am even older and how will never get those precious years of my life back, ever! Cheering over Vodka, draining the bottle down and my birth suit will follow south. When got stupid enough, over Jose we were celebrating the fact that I am none the wiser and that probably my wisdom tooth will never follow through as my chest area showed previously in life. Yet, singing my talentless heart out over karaoke, the night ended pretty much how I did not plan it at all.
The second one almost did not happen. Thanks to unbelievably annoying colleague, we scrapped something up just to make her stop noising very near me. And of course, it was pretty amazing. Decorated the terrace with candles, moved Mum's jungle over to one side to find a scorpion and place for the food and fruit station. Food comity, Mum's responsibility and implacable talent to make something really fast for minimum or no cost what so ever. And fruit station for Sangria (my idea, Mum cut the fruit-I just did my nails :D) A bit more candles here and there floating in the ink colored water- ala Tea. And the Final Touch of mine were the name tags for the fruits and cut outs hanging from the umbrella saying 'happy birthday'. I think Jacob has few photos, when he gives them to me, will give a snick peek. Friends came with Shisha (or however you spell it- Google doesn't know it) which we couldn't make. I think Shisha's fine, though our IQ's might be a bit too low to operate such machinery. Everything was fabulous, the guests, the Sangria, the presents, the games we played. I couldn't not ask for more.
After my 5th Birthday, I can say this was a blast. I love you guys for making it special and for making me feel special and rather OLD! xxxxx
p.s. Just remembered (that's what p.s. stands for!) had another birthday bush as well. E took me to dinner few nights prior to the date and it was pleasant and quite and wine and cheese and beautiful weather and learning new things about E and it was good. Tnx E, luv u!
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