So my 35th birthday did not exactly turn out the way I had intended. I planned to show lots of pictures of Rich and I out to lunch and then a little shopping and then dinner at one of my favorite restaurants in South Pasadena and then to meet the gang for drinks and dessert at Pop.
But no... I was sick in bed. And I mean sick!!!! 101 fever!!! Yikes!
2 years in a row for a sucky birthday. Better luck next year?
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