Yesterday I turned 24.
Since I'm living in a decent apartment for once, I wanted to have party.
I haven't had a birthday party since I was 11.
Vidar got flowers for me!
One of my best friends, Dag, was born on the day after me (mind you, a few years before me, that is), so we decided to throw a big birthday party together, killing two birds with one stone.
On Friday
my classmate Mira helped
me make a big Oreo cake
after school
Birthday morning Vidar made me breakfast:
And he had built my birthday present:
I've always wanted my own place to do my makeup. I've fantasized about having something like this since as long as I can remember, since I was a kid dreaming about my future home as a grown-up.
Very excited about it
Being in your mid twenties means you'll
get the best of both worlds:
both pimples 'and' wrinkles
Luckily, I'm armed
In total we were around 20 people at our birthday party.
Lotte looking fierce,
even though she had to leave early,
having to
work the graveyard shift
We got presents!
A bunch of girls from my class,
Vidar and my sister - who is turning
18 in a couple of weeks!
Anette
Dag hooked us up with super fancy food:
"Latin American tapas"
Scrumtiolastic!
Wolfgang - the chef and
owner of
Petter had made me a beautiful marzipan cake!
I even had the leftovers for breakfast
this morning. Yum!!
Today was Dag's actual birthday, so we went to this awesome Italian pizza place in Oslo for dinner:
Hubby
The birthday man
God, I don't want to think about how many calories I've consumed this weekend alone.
Very happy!
