Blessed Day of Cray Cray

Today was one of the better days in a long time and I have a LOT to be grateful for. I love these days. My birthday was a couple days ago and it was amazing and now I'm TWENTY-FIVE. Whoa. Crazy. Or cray cray as my new friend Sarah says. Loves it. So first the bday gratefulness:

• Looking hot. And everyone else looking hot excluding a couple of exceptions.
  
• THE BEST GIFT EVER: NERF GUN FROM NICK. Love that kid.
  
• The strongest drink of my life: Nick (who used to be a bartender) made a Manhattan that literally put hair on my chest.
  
• Shooting people with my gun. I don't think I'm violent but it was FUN shooting people. Cray cray.
  
• Cupcakes from the Buttercream Cupcakery. Delish chai cupcakes with red frosting.
  
• Flowers from friends.
  
• Queso dip from Whole Foods. Holy Ish. It blew my mind.
  
• Laughter. I have some of the greatest friends who all love to laugh.
  
• Sam for listening to me bitch the day before my day of birth.
• Ending the night at IHOP with a questionable waiter and a questionable pancake with a smiley face. What am I, five? No. Tres sad pancake.
  

Alright now it's time for the best day ever today!

• Singing in studio and only kind of sucking. It's the longest piece. Ever. For serious.
  
• Going to Boulder for the following: Cheesecake Factory, Lush, and the Thomas Hampson masterclass.
• And did T.H. ever deliver: He offended several groups of people, said God Bless a lot, and name dropped all over the place. Good. Solid. Times.
  
• Piano dress for Magic Flute (Or Magic Poop as my friend just wrote on my wall...) going fairly well.
• Nixing horrible, no good wigs that were Mozartean in nature.
  
• Getting to wear some wicked cool makeup as the Ladies in Waiting to the Queen.
  
• Wanting to rip off my friend Craig's clothes. His costume makes him look hot and irresistible. I may have my way with him under the rake....but you didn't hear that from me.
  
• Mom coming on Thur to see me and the show!
• Mom making biscuits and gravy over this weekend. Can. Not. Wait. If you find out I died over the weekend it will be because I ate tooooo much delish homemade food.
  

Alright ladies, it's been real. Don't let things get too cray cray in your life.