21/11/2004
Picture this, if you will...
Delightfully bloated, chocolate smears around mouth and down sweater, dribbles of champagne over everything,and no clean socks.
Yes, it's that birthday feeling- contrary to most sensible people who tend to let the day fade into nothingness as the years creep by, we go for increasing self-indulgence in this household. Conequently, I am barely able to lift my fingers to type this, let alone make any sense as I do so.
Bliss, absolute Bliss... and only another 51 weeks to go to the next one.
Thank you to everyone who mailed by snail and otherwise to send me their best, I appreciate your good wishes hugely.
Hope to be back in some sort of working order later tomorrow!
Love to all
Susan
Yes, it's that birthday feeling- contrary to most sensible people who tend to let the day fade into nothingness as the years creep by, we go for increasing self-indulgence in this household. Conequently, I am barely able to lift my fingers to type this, let alone make any sense as I do so.
Bliss, absolute Bliss... and only another 51 weeks to go to the next one.
Thank you to everyone who mailed by snail and otherwise to send me their best, I appreciate your good wishes hugely.
Hope to be back in some sort of working order later tomorrow!
Love to all
Susan
