30th Birthday Bashes

Well it is offically over. They've both turned 30, they're both offically old, and I want a divorce and two new better looking younger husbands. Just kidding.

Just a little update for everyone. Law school sucks as usual, but for the first time in I don't know HOW long we actually did something fun on a Saturday night. We attended the surprise 30th birthday part for one of my closet friends (seen right in the white jacket). Quite possibly one of the best parties I've ever been to it was Casino themed, and if it's possible I think that Samantha out did herself. She had fake money with Scott's picture on it, and prizes for the top gambler as well as the low gambler. And to top it off she had an alcohol list of Martini's all geared to times in Scott's life. The Rocky-Point Tini (named after our highschool and colored after our blue and gold colors) was a hit with my husband and myself, while others went for things like the Staten Islandtini and the Big EasyTini.

So I am throughly impressed by Sam's planning ability, and if I ever get around to planning a surprise party for my actual husband I will certainly enlist her help, because really she's brilliant.

Things here on the range are the same, don't ever want to be here, and would much prefer a house somewhere in the mountains of Italy where no cell phone could reach me, but alas that is not my lot in life, so I will continue my study of law in hopes that if I must have a cell phone that it can be the newest and coolest one they have made.