in years that is.
i've moved from my mid thirties.
to me late thirties. - gasp-
well shitballs!
btw my new favorite word (which means dogballs has been put on the back burner)
i kid about the shitballs part.
i'm in no way freaking out about my age.
but it's still my favorite new curse word.
anyhew....
back to 36. thirty six. trienta seis. XXXVI
i really welcomed it gracefully. wonderfully. fabulously.
my sweets took me to viva las vegas.
and it was fun to get out of dodge.
take a day off from the regular day to day grind.
eat a meal (first)
stay out past my bedtime (usually 9)
and have one too many bubbly's and not worry about it.
it's the first time on a trip i didn't bring my big beautiful camera.
so i'm super happy that my phone was able to snap some keeper photos.
my insta gram. birthday...
#iflyswa
getting a leg up on the competition.
are we there yet?
towncars are RAD
first stop...
the palm
my hallway was a bit redrummy
happy birthday to me! two awesome shows!
mine.... i ate it all.
his.
ours
until next time LV.
although i'm sure we'll be toting each a mini me.
#36 rocks!
