in your dreams you find out...

here is sit. on an airplane. for the last two hours trying to write about my life's most epic weekend. it doesn't matter what i write. or how i write it. you won't get it. unless you were there. so suffice it to say that i loved spending time with my people. my little heart needed that. i drank a lot of alcohol. my liver needed that. i spent time on the boat and in the sun. my tan needed that.

there was loud laughter at the next dinner table in a sushi restaurant. loud music a the house next door. there were birthday countdowns. hand stand contests. corn hole. a prostetic leg mishap. chair dancing. cheese balls. tiaras. a sash. sleeping in. loud laughter at our own table. there were birthday girls in trouble. three virgos saving the world. bloody marys for breakfast. there was carl, god love that guy! there were lasers and kentucky state police. there may have been a hangover or two. there was most definitely a birthday dinner of perfection.

most of all there was love, laughter and time together. with people who love me. and i love them back. 27's gonna be a great year.