Blah, Blah, Blah, Pictures

I've got some free time today, so I figured I'd better write a post since they are so few and far between these days. But, I really don't have a whole lot to say, so I think pictures are the way to go.

Unfortunately, google images had pretty disappointing results for "foreign men in capri pants," so a few words and pictures from my dirty thirty weekend will have to do.

We went to the Boardwalk.



Went on scary rides (don't let them fool you, they were scared too).



Michelle thought the Ferris Wheel was the scariest. Really. And she's the one that went skydiving with me.

Chilled on the beach. Of course, this is what us Californians do every day ya know.

Did I mention my friend is a super model?

Super.Model.

Then we had dinner and fun at April's house. And a three-year-old took this picture.

April was technically my roomate 3 years in college, but really she was pretty much my roomate all 4.



Just for kicks, here we are in college. Yep, there was a time when I was skinny and blonde.

We are possibly getting weirder with age.

I was spoiled with dinner, cake, presents, and hangout time with the coolest five-year-old in the world.

Yep, life is good.