Gosh I am so behind. We had so much good food at my mom's house for my birthday. Calamari, roasted chicken and my favorite artichoke and mushroom dish with a million other vegtable side dishes. It was delicious.

You know you lived through winter 2014 when you see its going to be 28 tomorrow and you get all excited about the warm weather.

(e:joe) and I spent about an hour rearranging the rocks and adding platinum fibers to the fireplace to make it more sparkly. It looks way better now

We had my birthday party last night. (e:joe) made me an arduino based ball to drop. (e:mike) destroyed it in about 40 seconds. You seriously can't have anything around him.



He eventually "tired" himself out.






We got out the meat slicer and sliced up the prosciutto. It was a hit I think. There is something to be said for thickly sliced prosciutto.



The snacks were so good and I had a fun time hanging out with everyone. That was until a rowdy crowd decided that I needed 37 spanking with the giant metal and wooden spoon.

(e:yesthatcasey) and (e:mike) pretty much held me down while everyone else beat me. I guess I had it coming after (e:mike)'s birthday. The most hardcore were (e:yesthatcasey), (e:bluevelvetjack), (e:joe), and of course (e:robert). Its still black and blue today.



I also got a rubber ducky and bath crayons.

On Friday I ended up at Radiation night at underground because someone brought a dog to the animal free party we were supposed to attend.

Isn't it weird for someone to bring a dog to a party. I should have gone anyways and been the guy who brings antifreeze in pie plates to a party. Is that any weirder?