For the actual day of my 30th birthday we got a bunch of friends together to go bowling. You may remember
a similar post from Cory's birthday two years ago. It was a bit last-minute, but I decided I needed to do something for this monumental occasion.
Due to a lack of pre-planning, we arrived at
West Seattle Bowl right in the middle of league night and had to wait an hour and a half to get a lane. This was a bit detrimental to my Friday morning my friends decided I should celebrate being-old-and-not-being-able-to-recover-from-drinking-as-quickly-as-I-used-to with shots.
|
I even did a shot at 7:22, my birth minute! |
However, the timing worked out. It allowed folks to arrive and grab some dinner. And yes, the night after our
major flag football victory we were all wearing our Champs shirts!
|
Yup, still CHAMPS! |
After a couple more drinks we finally made it to our lanes.
|
Did you know Nick used to bowl in a league as a child? He's pretty good. |
I was excited to bowl, but disappointed in my sub-100 point first round. I had to try hard to cheer myself up. Messing with Cory usually does the trick.
|
At least my future husband seems happy in this situation |
Even with my sub-par score, I was happy to have all my friends out, especially Jamie. She's a new Mom and can't pull off late Thursday night gatherings very often.
|
Apparently motherhood hasn't slowed her down much |
I ended the night on a high note. My second game was much-improved from my first. I think that bowling is like darts and pool: when you're sober you're terrible, after a few drinks you really start to hit your stride, then that window quickly closes and you're too drunk to even care. I think, now that I'm 30, I've got it figured out. I was in the perfect state to bowl well my second game and posted one of my best scores ever.
Although, come to think of it, I don't remember what it was... Maybe it was just the birthday fairy smiling down on me and I still have a few more things to learn.
Low five for morale, dude.
ReplyDelete