Jess turns 31

Okay, I don't officially turn 31 until next Saturday, but I celebrated last night. There was laughter. There was drama. There was some bitch who almost got her ass kicked all over the ladies' room at Grassroots. There was a lot of booze. And some ill-advised diner food at 4 in he morning. Here is my favorite picture from the night so far, courtesy of Summer:



I think it really captures the spirit of the evening. Hangovers are awesome. Especially when you get your period during one. After you promised to make the Sunday night dinner crew spinach and ricotta gnocchi, asparagus wrapped in prosciutto and garlic bread. Hurl.

Update: Dinner was an inedible disaster and pizza had to be ordered. On the bright side, Curly's got more birthday bash pics.