So I turned 24 on Sunday and if my birthday is any indication of how this year is going to play out, it’s going to be incredible.
The fun started on Friday, when my two bosses got me these awesome books…I always stare at such things but never buy them because I can’t justify it…they get bonus boss appreciation points for such thoughtfulness:

I had my birthday party on Saturday night. I reserved a room at a bar in the East Village but before the late night festivities, three girl friends took me out to dinner at Westville.
Clearly, this is my kind of place:

We all shared a plate of four sides, which was a great decision. Sweet potato fries:

Beets with goat cheese:

Maple syrup brussel sprouts:

And broccoli rabe:

Amazing. For my entree, I got a salad: watercress, arugula, pears and sweet roasted walnuts with lemon vinaigrette and parmesan reggiano. GREAT.

I was kind of bummed we didn’t get dessert. After all, we were celebrating my bday. But I would soon find out why…

Before heading to the bar, we went to my friend’s apartment for a drink. When I walked in, a bunch of my friends jumped out of the dark yelling SURPRISE! and presented me with this chocolate ganache cake (from heaven, I’m pretty sure). Oh, and they also spelled out my initials using 24 candles.
I was shocked and overwhelmed with joy and love and it was just so amazing. How do I even deserve such wonderful friends?
Then we headed to the bar to meet up with the rest of the crew. That gin and tonic in my blurry hand is contributing to the grin on my face…Apparently, my camera sneaked some drinks too. Blurrrrrrrr.

Somehow, I got home at 5 AM….and was woken up by my family at 11 AM to head to bday brunch at Rosewater.

We waited for a while to get seated…I was very sleep deprived but still found my dad’s socks (what is that, fuchsia, magenta?) and my grandma’s hipster tights really amusing.

Once we finally got a table, I went straight for the spiced mulled wine. It was past noon by then, don’t judge.

We ordered a bread basket for the table, which included pumpkin bread, challah and amazing apple coffee cake which was still hot. Yuuuuuummm

And since it was my birthday, I got the challah french toast with fruit, currants and walnuts…I didn’t even manage to finish half of this! Mostly because it was intensely good and…

…because I also ordered a side of roasted potatoes, which were delicious. Hangover appetite > regular appetite.

After brunch, I fell asleep and woke up just in time for a Super Bowl party (instinctively!)
But that’s for Part 2. But wait:

YES.




















































































