Friday night my parentals, sister, and I celebrated my birth with drinks at Cure and dinner at Patois. An absinthe and gin cocktail plus moules frites at dinner put me over the edge! Bliss.
The third food coma of my vacation ensued shortly there after.
Saturday was the real party! Innocently enough I happen to mention to 20, or so, people that I'd be going out for my birthday. I wasn't expecting to actually see more than about 5. Apparently my birthday was just a great excuse for a mini-high-school reunion and bar crawl. Needless to say, I saw way too many people, drank way too much alcohol, and stayed out way past my bedtime...in other words, I had a great night!
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