This past weekend, my lovely fiancée, Chris, turned 35 years of age. Here are 35 random things that will probably involve her!
- So, I love presents and birthdays, so I made her open a gift from me that I had been keeping a secret since February. It is a necklace with a cutout of the United States, and there are two hearts on it in LA & Pittsburgh. Since we were long distance for so long, I thought it was a pretty good gift.
- We started early on Wednesday with dinner with Heather and Ryan and their supercute kids. I love all of these guys. We had a delicious Italian dinner and followed it up with some frozen yogurt. Yogurt is messy business, folks.
- The official festivities started off at the Carnegie Science Center for an over-21 night. We were joined by my brother and sister-in-law, her aunt, and two of her cousins, and we ran into a couple other friends.
- It was a good time but a little scary.
- I realize they are not actual Stormtroopers, but I was still a little nervous. Which I know is ridiculous, because if they tried to shoot me, I would be just fine. Not known for their accuracy.
- And I used all of my restraint not to say, “You’re a little short for a Stormtrooper.”
- We played in some water, making sure to use proper safety techniques.
- We learned all about rivers and woodland creatures, which was fun. Then we got to pretend we lived in a log.
- Everyone got in on it! Might submit this one to Awkward Family Photos.
- The one that started it all.
- We walked around some more, and I got so many steps on my Fitbit!
- Then this happened. I got to hold his lightsaber. Not a euphemism.
- Then we played air hockey against a robot, and I was the only one of the four of us who won. No big deal.
- Except… I broke it.
- Time to head home! It was a really fun night. It was an interesting crowd, with equal parts extreme geeks, hipsters, and lesbians. Unexpected but welcome.
- We snuck out a back entrance but were held up because someone didn’t know how to work the ticket gate. Like, really?
- I had intended on making a birthday cake from scratch when I got home, but it was really late, so we stopped at the store and got a box mix. Chris requested white cake with blueberries and a lemon buttercream icing. I even bought this milk that seemed to have been created just for me.
- We baked the cake, and though it looked pretty good, it majorly stuck to the pan. I had a bit of a meltdown, I’m ashamed to say. I felt stupid that it didn’t work out. But we made do the next day, and it tasted pretty darn good, even if it wasn’t a beauty.
- What it lacked in looks, it made up for in substance. The self-deprecating part of me wants to say “much like myself,” but that’s inaccurate. I’m a hot piece of ass.
- Bedtime was 2:00am for us, and then Chris saw a spider, which made her stay up even later. I wish she would have woken me up. One more present I could have provided!
- Early 8:00am wakeup because who wouldn’t want to do a 6-10 mile bike ride in the unseasonably cold morning air with some friends? Happy birthday!
- We took part in East End Brewing’s Pedal Pale Ale Keg Ride, which was super fun. They are a near zero-waste, environmentally sustainable brewery, and each year, they host an event that transports their Pedal Pale Ale by bicycle. It was their 11th year and our first (though Jake the Experienced Cyclist had done it before).
- The idea is that you show up at the brewery and then do a 6- to 10-mile bike ride to an undisclosed location, where they tap the new keg. Why does my head look so freaking giant?
- Then you have to find your way back by bike, which I was really nervous about.
- Oh, and did I mention we had to ride 6-10 miles first?
- Turns out I had nothing to worry about. The ride was only 6 miles (Chris and I did a practice ride last weekend with her new bike and did 8), and…we ended up back at the brewery. I may be making that face because my butt hurt. No one knows for sure.
- Also, there were 450-plus people, and most of them looked like hard-core cyclists. Very intimidating for this guy. But I kept up and didn’t embarrass myself. Yeah!
- Most importantly, Chris had a great time. It looks like a car is on fire in this picture, but I think it was delicious-smelling barbecue. I hope.
- Bike madness.
- Then…our reward. The birthday girl took the picture. Sorry, honey. Also, I apparently love shirts with zippers. Can’t wear too many at one time!
- We made our way home after that, and friends and some of Chris’ family came over for pizza and cake (which I quickly prepared and applied the icing). Lots of laughter, lots of stories, and lots of delicious food. For some reason, I took no pictures of this. Sorry, America.
- Sunday was a bit of lazing, a bit of yardwork, and a bit of cooking.
- It was a great weekend, and I think Chris had an even better birthday!
- Oh, one more random thing? How about some gushing. I love spending time with Chris, and this weekend was no different. We have so much fun together, whether it’s cycling, posing with Stormtroopers, or cutting down trees. She makes me so happy, and I hope that she felt even a fraction of the happiness she makes me feel every day. I hope you enjoyed your last birthday as a non-married person, my dear. Because next year at this time, you’ll be married to this dork.
6 thoughts on “Happy Birthday, Chris!”
i just realized i never commented on this post! sin! my apologies. i have so many comments!
you, my friend, are so much more than just a hot piece of ass! but, you are also a hot piece of ass!
speaking of hot pieces of asses, that future wife of yours is beautiful!!!!
that picture of anastasia makes me stupidly happy
i’m so impressed with your bike riding. it really is hard for me, so i assume its so hard for every one, but you look like you are having fun with it.
i am so happy you are so happy.