I have the coolest friends in the world.
They surprised me with a birthday party Friday night at my favorite restaurant. Most unexpected. Well planned. Except for a couple of friends who were definitely missed, inclusive of some of my dearest friends in the world.
Great food, amazing friends, Hubby at my side. What more need I?
I hate surprise birthday parties. Have, ever since the godawful, disastrous 30th birthday party. I think I’ve been persuaded to change my mind.
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