Friday, 11 May 2012

Thirty six and never been kissed

  I'd really like to celebrate my birthday. I did not get a single kiss. When I was married I had nicer birthdays, or at least that's how I choose to remember it. After 4 years the memories are dim. Still I do remember the cheap mothers day cake with the words Happy Mothers Day being altered to Happy Day. That was extremely amusing. I now understand how significant an ordered plate cupboard is... Thanks Lew!
   I'm seriously grateful to my lovely girls who made the day start wonderfully yesterday with breakfast in bed. Gorgeous girls that they are. I'm hoping to celebrate tomorrow night by carb loading and going to bed early. Fun run Sunday morning, can't wait.
  Blogs are interesting in their expression of how words have power. Communication in this digital age is far reaching, or short reaching and can even get a whole suburb away. Welcome to my new readers!
  I really had better write some uni work... Last nights lesson was my fave so far. We got evacuated for a little while and I used 'my birthday' like the princess and the pea would and refused to get into any discussion about Eat, Pray, Love.

   Still waiting for that kiss....! Hopefully soon.

Today's revelation: Thirty six is still mid thirties, and nowhere near late thirties so my darling sister...I'm not that old! Love you Ked. xo

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