Yup I finally turned. It's pretty much like everyone says, it's not as amazing as it seems like it would be. I mean I got a giddy feeling as I walked down the aisles last night trying to decide what booze I wanted to buy, knowing no one could tell me to move along. We did however have a funny moment at FoodMax, apparently they don't serve to a person until 24 hours after their birthday... I can only imagine what anal retentive executive of the store sat down one day and thought that up. We laughed and went to WinCo and got stuff there and headed back home. Rob and I were the only ones drinking, Michelle was our camera gal watching us act like idiots. I can safely say though, that if you want to get messed up don't eat dinner and drink Rockstars with Vodka.

I don't think I'm going to get completely smashed over the next few days. Last night was fun but possibly a little too much. I feel having your 21st birthday is about going out and seeing what you've been missing, not getting sick and passing out. As long as I have friends to hang out and get a bit faded with, I wouldn't want anything more. We'll just have to see if I can get away with that excuse when we're actually out there haha.

Oh and we also received our dog Rowdy earlier this week. He's a loyal pet, always waiting patiently for us when we get home from work. He also makes a good footrest haha. I'll post pictures when I get around to it.