6:00 p.m. Another birthday come and gone. Can't believe it, actually. Blink. 27.

It was lovely to have my closest friends sitting around a table, sharing laughs, drinking sicilian wine and food.

Dancing at the Flying Dog was so much fun. I feel like my pent-up dancer in me was let free. Of course, the evening remains rather fuzzy. Matt, Amanda, Amy took good care of me.

n@s