The 2009 Edition.

So far, not a lot has happened. Unless you include riding a bull, spending $30 on fishbowl margaritas, dancing *slightly drunk* with a crazy elderly woman to "Proud Mary" in front of about 200 people, and discovering chicharrones with hot sauce.

All of which are extremely dangerous, when I am involved.

Seriously, I'm still sore. Partly from riding the bull, and partly from jumping through a chair. Yeah. Not sure how to explain that one. I mean, I'm sure I could--but right now I feel like it's best not to try.

And those were only the festivities from the Cinco de Mayo celebration this weekend. I have yet to go out tonight on my actual birthday. Maybe you should be a little worried for me.

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