hoopla or hooplà or là-hoop!
so my birthday week extravaganza continues, all week. the WHOLE week. i am so awesome it takes seven whole days of fun and food to celebrate me.
last night, thomas took me out to a romantic dinner at a local oh là là mais oui french restaurant. at this resto i proceeded to eat mussels and fries (of the french variety because it is a french restaurant). we talked, and held hands, and toasted my fabulousness and that i am 30. btw, 30 is french for 22. i ate of the chocolate cake which was divine and i drank of the french espresso. mmmm.
this evening i get to feast upon italian food with family. i tell you what, from now on, i am turning 30 every year to see if thomas will do this for my birthday forever and ever. i am getting my butt spoiled with calories of good foodness. i love me some italian food and to get to eat food that i love three days in a row, can i hear a d@mn!
oh, but wait. there is more. indeed. tomorrow, we go out with friends for sushi! oh yes. sushi. that means i get four days of jeorg got to pick what she was eating for dinner in a row. and if you know me at all, then you know that i never get to pick what we are eating for dinner, ever.
i love my birthday extravaganza! it should be like this all the time.

30 is French for 22! Awesome!