
Have a great weekend, everyone! Auf Wiedersehen, good night!
Tales of a preppy, Georgia peach working and living it up in Atlanta.


WHINE ALERT!! If you had asked me on Friday how my birthday was going, I'm not going to sugar coat it, I would have told you it was awful. I woke up on Friday still harboring that awful cold and had to go to work. I asked my Mum why she couldn't have waited 2 more weeks to give birth to me 25 years ago so I wouldn't need to worry about my birthday being during cold and flu season! It felt like another boring, ho hum day, with exception to my family and friends calling to wish me a happy birthday. The strange thing was, no one was asking to make any plans with me to celebrate. The kept telling me about their big Friday night plans - bar hopping with friends, dinner date with a new guy, etc. Then they casually asked, "so what are your plans for tonight?"
Typically, birthdays are a really big deal with my family and friends, but they never even mentioned seeing me. I was getting really discouraged. I started to feel like Sam Baker in 16 Candles!
The hubby and I had dinner plans at TWO Urban Licks , so I began to get excited about that. But there is something special about spending your birthday with all of the ones that you love. My boss let me leave a little early on Friday to get ready for dinner. We were on our way, and since we were running a little behind, I decided to call the restaurant and give them a heads up that we were going to be a bit late. They said reservation for 2, you mean reservation for 20? I was dumbfounded. I think that I really wanted to be surprised because I convinced myself that it had to have been a mistake. And when we walked in, there they all were! All of my favorite people, all in one room.
A little background, I am the least spontaneous person you will ever meet and it is nearly impossible to surprise me. Blame it on the public relations classes from college, but I am a planner and want to know every little last detail. But my poor husband keeps trying to get me, and he keeps getting shot down every time. In my defense, I did not mean to ruin the surprise, and I didn't let him know about the information leak until much later in the evening.
It was such a great night! I had a blast (with exception to my cold of course). And I will never underestimate my family, friends and husband ever again. :) And if you ever go to TWO Urban Licks, get the chicken it's delicious.

