It's 12:30 am

And it's officially my birthday!

Here're some highlights from last year. Sadly, some photos do not relay the enormous amount of fun that went down, but I'll try:



Here's Johnston trying to conceal the fact that he had a little jig with the devil herself a few moments before he a) stumbled over to Pizza Pizza b) hopped in a cab to travel 6 blocks c) scarfed down 3 slices, then gave me my birthday pizza... or something like that. The ever cool Jena B. gave him her sexy hat to wear. I'm hoping there will be sexy hats this year too. I'll be sure to hand some around, just in case.




Jena B. herself, posing nicely for an alley side action shot. (reaching for cigs?)




And then there were balls...



And scores...




And scores! (wink wink, McNulty)

At some point we were at 1) the bowling alley 2) the Carleton Tavern 3) Jena B.'s lair of lust... and made a few rounds in between, which are sadly not captured on camera. Likely too scandalous.

So that was then, and this is now...

Having some friends over for dinner, some new Montreal folk. We'll see what happens afterward. 33 no more. 34.