Then, G. and I went out for dinner which was lurvely.
On Saturday, we went to the grocery store to get some yummies for the party. We grabbed some brekkie on the go, and ate it in the car, how classy... And then, when we tried to start the car again, it was deader than dead. Battery? Ker-blammo. Nooo! Thankfully we were saved by K. who was nearby with a booster. Whew, disaster averted and we went along our merry grocery-getting way. M & C showed up in record time from Halifax. I'm wondering if they actually drove or if the car sprouted a nuclear rocket blaster. Anyway, there they were. Then, it was prep, prep, prep and the peeps showed up bearing lovely gifts and wine. There was mingling, eating, merriment and dancing. I think everyone had a nice time. I think it was the nicest birthday I've had in a long time. I still missed Jess and Erin and the rest of the chickies, but that's life when you live on a lonely little island- you can't have it all.
This morning M & C left and now I'm a bit bummed. I took the day off, but it will be a day of dishes and laundry. I am however checking out Centergy which is a strange mix of yoga-lates? Hmm. I am keeping an open mind because fitness folks keeping ranting and raving about it.
