Last weekend we finally got out to celebrate my birthday date day. A few days before my dirty thirty, Clark led me through the apartment on a scavenger hunt (he was out of town on my actual birthday). Along the way I found treats and clues, and one gift was a handwritten I.O.U. birthday date day declaration, in which I would get to choose exactly what to do without ANY complaints from Clark. Downtown, Christmas Village, Olive Garden (we haven't been in years--correction, Clark hasn't been in like 16 years...breadsticks are still good but my goodness, Maggiano's entrees trump Olive Garden entrees entirely), and a 76ers basketball game! It even snowed!
Snow sure does make everything more festive here in the city
It was such a fun day, even if the sixers lost. I think I deserve a birthday date day every month.
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