So this is how my birthDAY unraveled with my very spontaneous dad and sister Hilary:
10am-ish WAKE UP
10:30am run with dad
After the run, 11:30am.....
Dad: "What do you want to do today for your birthday?"
Moi: "We should go to NYC and find that fabulous French and Indian fusion Chef I love and eat at his new restaurant up there."
Dad: "Don't tempt me, I'll go to NYC if you want."
Moi: "HILLLLLLARY WE'RE GOING TO NYC TODAY GET READY STAT!"
the voice of reason: (NYC IS 4.5hours away.... let's go to Philly only 3hours away)
Moi: "HILLLLLLARY WE'RE GOING TO PHILLY GREAT READY STAT!"
then about an hour later (1pm) we got in the car and drove.
Here are the pictures to prove it:
Hilary had to get a McCafe, those things are like CRACK!
Dad playing opossum and not really sleeping, but pretending to sleep so he didn't have to engage in "girl talk"
Witnessed a legit accident. (We did pray after we passed it)
realizing we were the reason for traffic, *COUGH, rubber necking, COUGH*
And then we finally made it 4:00pm!
Posts to come:
1. Philly fahion post
2. Drinks where the bar was made from a tree in Africa... I'll expain later
3. A 13 course dinner at Tintos