I know it seems like lately I've been going down to SoCal an awful lot... but quite frankly, it's not enough. Since moving back to Norcal, I've honestly been having some serious SoCal withdrawals. I miss the sun, the cleanliness of the OC, and the beautiful people. Round 1 in SoCal was amazing and I'm definitely looking forward to round 2 coming up!
Enough of my whining! My fun-filled weekend was so fun filled that I'm still recovering. I'm such grandma status these days!
Look what kind of surprises I arrived to...
She dressed up as a chauffeur to pick me up and showered me with presents!!
Right off the plane, we needed off to go clubbing. Here's what I wore. I wish I got better pictures but I had left my phone in the car. -_- I literally only had time to change and we were off!
Any weekend spent with my two besties will always guarantee an immense amount of fun! I'm extremely lucky to have them in my life. I feel like when I'm with them, we're invincible, like we rule the world-- which we do!
I also finally got to check out Nothing Bundt Cakes. To say that I wasn't drawn to the place only because of the cute name is a lie but I was impressed by the deliciousness of their cakes too! If you're in the OC, I highly recommend dropping by to try the best bundt cake ever!
Nothing Bundt Cakes, Tustin
Outside my tattoo parlor, I saw this sign. Hella hella hellla! Proper way to use hella? I hella had to run out immediately to take this picture!
Another snapshot of our tattoos. I'm in love with it and can't wait till it's fully healed!
Of course, Sunday brunch is totally called for but what's a brunch without bottomless mimosas? Here we are enjoying our food and our endless booze while sunny SoCal is down pouring rain worthy of our usual SF rainstorms.
The Alley, Newport Beach
I skipped a few details in between, like how Emmett and Mr. Dubs decided to kill half a bottle of tequila on their own in 30 minutes (you get the picture). Probably not their brightest hour but seems to be their funnest. 😓 We also had a doggie party where we had 4 little pombabies running wild. It was nuts. So chaotic that I think we're better off leaving those pictures and images only to our memories and your imagination.
Coming back from this trip, Mr. dubs, Emster and myself made the brilliant decision of stopping by Harris Ranch for some steak. Mhmmmm, brilliant decision it was.
Harris Ranch, Coalinga
Going back to work is the hardest part about going on a trip. This wasn't even a full on vacation but I had so much fun that it was hard to come back to reality. Hopefully I can stop working once I win the lottery though!
Woot woot! The pot is 500 mil people.... Wish me luck!