Well, I managed to swagger through my birthday with a dink in hand and heels on my feet. Twenty-nine isn’t so bad. We celebrated for over a week, then we had Ron’s b-day… and celebrated for over a week. Having birthdays 7 days apart is the best excuse for an extended celebration, ever.

The day after Ron’s actual birthday, we went to the Primus/Gogol Bordello show, then the next morn we hopped a plane to Florida to introduce Ron to my ‘rents. We’ve had a busy couple of weeks.

But, Ron passed with flying colors. Mom and Dad adore him. How couldn’t they?! We had a great weekend, and now we’re back in Asheville, trying to get everything done before we peace out to the West Coast. Busy busy.

Hope everyone is having a great Thursday!