My dear friend Erin celebrated her birthday on St. Patty's Day at good old Cabaret. Our go-to place for drinks and catching up. We ate cupcakes, sang the words to songs we were half embarrassed to know the words to, and then hung out the following night, too. We somehow always tend to hang out for several nights in a row, then not see each other for a few weeks and then hang out again for three days straight. Love ya, my friend!