The one about balloons

I am waiting for my laundry.

Must. not. fall. asleeeeeeeeep....

I finally uploaded pictures off my big camera and

my computer keeps warning me about a lack of disk space. 

Alas, something to add to my weekend to-do list.

Last weekend I attended to a surprise b-day.

Finally, here are the pics from mine.

There is a great disparity between the silver and rubber balloons.
Steph went to a party store and they only guarantee the rubber ones to last 8 hours.

One month later, and my silver balloon is still the first thing I see when I wake up.

Good morning Mr. Balloon. Happy Birthday to you too.

[Go to a dollar store and pay the extra dollar for the silver ones.]

Up!

Balloons make the world a better place.

 And so do presents.

Thanks Jane!
Now my Japanese wooden doll has a friend to read The Economist with.

And cake.

Especially the homemade kind. (Thanks Ryo!)

I don't think the people mentioned read this blog. 
I am not really sure who actually does read this. 

But if you are reading this and you were there, thank you so much for a wonderful evening! I still can't believe people showed up on a weekday! AND, If you are reading this and I missed you on my birthday, I wish you were there and we should hang out soon.
Care for some museum hopping?

It is now late. Laundry folding can wait.

I must go to sleep before I get more hungry.

Although, I am most likely dreaming of something like this...

The end.