Michelle's Birthday Dinner

Last night was my sister’s birthday dinner. We met up at Bone Daddy’s which is kind of like a Hooters, but worse. They serve BBQ, but all the waitress are wearing practically nothing and they have huge shoes on, glitter all over their bodies, and slutty makeup. They look like they are seconds from climbing up on a pole and taking their tops off.

Anyway, the food is good and I was seated facing a wall so I didn’t have to look at the sluts while trying to eat. Francisco came with me and we were late so Michelle, Joe, M.Lo, Javi, and Eric were already there. After dinner we went to The Melting Pot for fondue dessert. That was a lot of fun, but I shouldn’t have eaten as much during dinner. Why didn’t I remember to save more room?

We had fun in there laughing and carrying on. Our table was late, so they gave us all one complimentary bar drink. WE LOVE FREE DRINKS! We were in our own private room and we were kind of rowdy. We heard the waiter at the table right outside our room say, “Here is your vegetable stuffed ravioli (or whatever it was).” We all collectively, and loudly, said, “EEEUUUUUUWWWWWW!” When we left the table gave us all dirty looks. PITY.

I took some pics, and M.Lo took some with my camera, but not too many. There’s nothing very exciting about a bunch of people eating. Marissa and her husband joined us at The Melting Pot, and Javi left shortly after we got there.

Today I don’t have much for plans. I’m going to do a little shopping, maybe re-pot some plants, and watch a movie. Oh, I really need to do laundry too. I feel so much better now that I’m back on the pill, no more dizziness and headaches.

I’m listening to the World Version of Shania Twain’s “Up!” CD, and it’s so bizarre. I just got the CD in the mail from Lala. I like it so far, but it’s just odd because I know she’s country and the music is very world beat, kind of Middle Eastern and Reggaeton sounding.