January 12th was my birthday, so I went out to eat at the 'Los Cabos' Mexican restaurant with some friends and family. In spite of (or perhaps, because of),the fact that I tried to keep the waiter from knowing it was my birthday, I ended up wearing a sombrero and having whipped cream shoved in my face while the restaurant staff sang 'Happy Birthday' in Spanish. I would have posted all this sooner, but I had to get the pictures from Natasha.

Helen, Me, and Natasha