Ouch! I turned 33 today.
It has been a great day though. Good upper body workout, great swimming session with Edith, haircut, Turkish baths at Harrogate with my husband, and now waiting for him to come home with a big bucket of KFC chicken. He's promised to watch Twilight with me.
Getting older is kind of pants, and I've decided that the reason you give gifts to people is to soften the blow. I got some cracking presents--my favorite so far is from my sister Velecia, who sent me "The Neverending Story."
Oooh, Martin is home with the food. I'm outie!
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