I spent more than a year dreading turning 30. My tongue would get stuck
on the back of my teeth anytime I tried to say the dreaded word. In
all honesty I was afraid that 30 would come and go without any real
celebration. Now that might seem silly, but considering birthdays have
always been a big deal for me, and this was a BIG ONE, it was a
legitimate fear from my perspective. I asked Rebecca if I could turn
over planning of my birthday weekend to she and Ashley. She gladly
accepted the responsibility. As much as I wanted to ask what we were
doing I didn't. And I tried not to give too much input along the way.
It
all started Sunday, March 21st when after church I declared it the
beginning of my birthday festivities. Thursday the real adventure
began. I had received a birthday card with a check and wanted to take
it to the bank. I told Rebecca and she said, "Why don't you wait until
an opportunity to go to the bank presents itself." I said, "Will it
present itself?" She assured me it would so I went back to my office.
Not much later she came in my office, told me she was going to Publix
and that since it was raining Edgar would drive me to the bank. I
thought this was a little silly, but then figured they must be up to
something else. A few minutes after Rebecca left Edgar came and said,
"Let's go!" So go we did. It was when we were passing Pizza by the Sea
and he sped up that I figured out where we were going. We did in fact
go to the bank first, but eventually ended up at Pizza by the Sea.
There waiting for us were Ruth, Sarah, Mandy and Rebecca.
Friday,
the actual day, rolled around and I knew more surprises were in store.
In years past I took my birthday off work. I mean who wants to work on
their birthday? This year though I decided I wanted to go to work
because I wanted everyone to come to my office and sing to me. I also
wanted to go to lunch with everyone. When asked where I would like to
go for lunch on my birthday I had said I would be perfectly happy going
to Pizza by the Sea. I had already been warned we may go somewhere else
because it wouldn't accommodate a big group. At that I knew the
options were limited, but wasn't exactly sure where we were going.
After my co-workers faithfully invaded my office to sing and bring me a
card and goodies I was again kidnapped from the office.
Edgar
was once again the chauffeur. As we left the office Edgar informed me
that he needed to put gas in his car. After getting gas at the Tom
Thumb at the 331 intersection we headed back toward the office and cut
down 283 to 30A. At this point I thought there could be two options for
lunch; Another Broken Egg or Great Southern Cafe. Though I was leaning
towards Great Southern because I knew a reservation could be made
there. Edgar tried to tell me we were going to Starbucks, which had me
giving Another Broken Egg a second thought. When he drove past it I
knew we were going to Great Southern. Edgar tried to throw me off by
acting as if he missed the turn and pretending to turn at the Grayton
Beach park entrance. However, when he turned right back on to 30A I
knew we were definitely headed to Great Southern. Edgar continued to
try and deceive me by saying we were going to Angelina's and other
places, but I knew better. When we drove beyond the Seaside loop, in
another attempt to confuse me, we passed Ruth and Sarah and then Dean.
Edgar seemed a bit defeated by this. He circled and we saw Crystal...
twice. Eventually we found a parking place and as we walked away from
the car Edgar headed in the opposite direction. I said, "It will be
quicker if we go this way." He said, "But you don't know where we are
going." I replied, "Yes, I do. We're going to Great Southern." With a
defeated look on his face he followed. I was right!
Good thing I
already knew what was happening since the hostess said, "Are you with
the birthday party," as we walked up. Inside waiting were Sherilyn,
Patricia, Cathy, Shirley, Dan, Missy, Dean, Jermaine, Rebecca, Sarah,
Crystal and Ruth. It was a great lunch with a group of great people!
That
night we had our regular CBN webcast, but afterwards Ruth, Jason and
Crystal stole me away. Candice joined us and we had dinner at Louis
Louis. It's owned by the same people that own the Red Bar, a local
"legend," but I've never eaten there. I had the famed Panne Chicken!
It was so yum! It was good food and a great time with good friends. We
stayed and talked for hours.
The next day the fun would
continue. Ashley, Rebecca and I had already made plans to go get
pedicures in the late morning. Ashley brought some yummy cheese ball
and waters for us. We sat and had a great time relaxing and getting
pampered. The nail shop was running a special so that it was only $5
more to get a manicure as well. I already planned to get both, but the
other girls decided to as well. I knew there were plans for Saturday
evening, but I didn't know what those plans consisted of, or who. The
whole time we were out the girls kept talking about "1pm." Rebecca
said, "Jermaine is going to take care of 1pm so that we don't have to
rush back." Being the nosie girl that I am it was killing me. I kept
trying to figure out if 1pm was a person or a thing.
While we
were at the nail shop two distinctly funny things happened. (In no
particular order.) While I was getting my pedicure the guy doing my
nails, who was Asian, said, "You're not born American." Me - "Um,
excuse me?" "You not born in America." "Um, yes I was!" "Well then
you are only half." "No, I'm fully American." "You look Asian. Like
Chinese or Vietnamese." "Um, nope. I'm very European; English, Irish,
German and French." "Oh, well you look Asian." We laughed so hard.
Even then. We couldn't help ourselves. It was hysterical!
Then
we were sitting there and Rebecca said, "So I entered everything I plan
to eat today in CalorieCounter.com. Olive Garden doesn't have anything
that is less than 1000 calories." Ashley and I were both quiet. I was
thinking, "Did she really just tell me where we're going for dinner
tonight?" Then Ashley said, "Did you just tell her where we are
going?" Poor Rebecca. She felt so bad, but I just laughed. She had
done so good at keeping the secret and it just slipped out.
After
our pampering we went home. Rebecca dropped Ashley off at her house
and then took me home. She was afraid if she stayed and finished
getting ready at our house that she might spill more of the details of
the evening, so she grabbed her things and went back to Ashley's. I was
told to be ready at 4pm. Edgar would again be my chauffeur.
I
was ready before 4pm and waiting patiently. When I got in the car Edgar
said, "I hear you figured out where we are going." I corrected him by
saying, "No, Rebecca told me," and then proceeded to tell him the
story. Even though he knew I knew where we were going he kept trying to
throw me off. Sadly, Edgar is a bad liar! We were almost to Olive
Garden when he made a u-turn and started back in the other direction.
He had been receiving text messages the entire time so I thought maybe
they had told him they weren't ready for me yet. He pulled in to
Carrabas, parked the car and said, "Here we are!" I was confused, and
surprised, and wondered if they changed it because I figured out where
we were going.
Later I found out that Olive Garden was less
than cooperative. Ashley and Rebecca had made a reservation and got
there early to set up and were told that they couldn't be seated until
five minutes before the reservation. Then the manager got rude and
informed them the reservation wouldn't be ready for until a half hour
after it had been made for. She claimed the dining room was full.
Knowing that the parking lot was nearly empty they looked in the dining
room and confirming their thoughts... it was nearly empty as well. They
decided it wasn't worth it to stay there and quickly changed plans.
They called Carrabas and they were very accommodating for our group.
Inside
the restaurant were Rebecca, Jermaine, Ashley, Tren, Jorge, Kristian,
Richie and Andrea. There were presents, a gorgeous cake from Sugar Rush
and balloons. David Z. and Melissa joined us later. The service was
great and the company was as well. I got the Pollo Rosa Maria, my
favorite. My cake was covered in fondant including little fondant
balls. We were all eating off the fondant balls while we waited for
dinner. The manager asked me what I would like for dinner, he was going
to bring me a special dessert, and he was going to bring mini desserts
for everyone else. As we all finished up our meals a great debate began
over whether to do the cake at the restaurant or at the next location.
The waiter came to and left the table several times without anyone
asking for extra plates for the cake. Somewhere between anxious to cut
into it and my "shaper" kicking in I asked, "So are we going to do the
cake here or where ever we are going next?" I think slightly annoyed
with me Rebecca looked at Ashley and said, "Do we want to do the cake
here or at the bowling alley?" Immediately Ashley and I started
laughing. She had spilled the beans again! We decided to take the cake
with us since we were all getting dessert at the restaurant.
After
dinner Jorge, Kristian, David and Melissa headed home and the rest of
us went to Hurricane Lanes to go bowling. Brittany and Matt met us
there. The employees had to basically sneak the cake in and wait until
their manager left to bring it out. It was so yummy, Butter Pecan
flavored. Mmm, mmm, mmm! It was a fun night!
Sunday it was
church and then finishing getting the house ready for Gena and Crysta to
come see me. I had a baby shower to go to and then had Jorge's
birthday dinner at Thai Elephant. Then I met up with Candice and we
went to a movie. Since Crysta and I both have Google phones I was able
to "track" them via google maps. As I came up on 331 I saw their
location on the map and then watched her car turn on to 98 in front of
me. It was perfect timing!
Monday the girls and I had lunch at
Pizza by the Sea and then went to Patchouli's in Rosemary and then on to
Pier Park to hang out. Kristian and Candice met us for dinner at the
Mexican restaurant in PP. After dinner we decided to go to Marble Slab
for some ice cream. Kristian was ready to go home, but Candice hopped
in the car with us to head to the other side of the development. When
we parked I decided I didn't want to carry my whole purse in with me so I
grabbed my wallet, put my purse in the back seat and hopped out of the
car. I locked the doors and as I closed it realized what I had just
done. I locked my keys in the car. I thought about calling Rebecca to
see if she could bring out my spare key, but my phone was in the car.
Candice had her phone... but not Rebecca's number. Suddenly Gena
remembered that she had AAA. Fortunatley AAA goes with the person and
not the car. We called and eventually got from the Louisiana group to
the Florida group and a tow truck was on it's way. We went on in to get
our ice cream and by the time we were finished they were in the parking
lot to unlock the car. The guy was gathering our information when he
looked at my license plate and said, "Oh, you're locals." I was so
embarrassed. I hung my head. He said, "Well I guess us locals can lock
our keys in the car too!" He used this cool device that looked like a
blood pressure cuff to pry the door away from the frame so that he could
get another tool in to unlock the door. Before we knew it we were in
the car and on our way. I deemed it my first absent-minded 30 moment!
Gena and Crysta had to leave by 11am the next day, but we had a good visit and meeting of the 30 club... even if it was short.
All
in all it was a very good birthday. There were some things that didn't
quite go as I expected, for instance I didn't have a date for my
birthday, but my amazing friends made a it an incredible time to
remember. We celebrated very well and I felt very loved! I have some
of the most amazing friends a girl could ever ask for! I love you all!
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