Happy Birthday To Me
I used to love my birthdays, the countdown would begin sometime in September and each age was a real celebration. Funny how that changes sometime in your 20′s and by the time you hit the 30′s, well, you’re kind of hoping they’ll just happen without you noticing. What’s the point in that? It’s my birthday today, I’m no longer in my early 30′s, as my brother so kindly pointed out to me, if I live to my 70′s then I’m now middle-aged. I will be eating cake today and having fun. Today is a diet-free, work-free zone. The sun is actually shining, I’ve rung the créche and Eve’s not coming in today…we’re going outside to play.
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