…. that time of the year.
The most wonderful time of the year.  And its not even Christmas.

Thats right.  Its my birthday week.

The week in which I try and treat myself – and do the things I want.

And I get presents!  I LOVE PRESENTS!

Mom’s box of goodies arrived at work today.
I’ll spend the next 4 days trying not to open it.
Or rather, I’ll spend the next 4 days fiddling with the tape until something comes loose and things start to unravel.

I’ll try and keep myself busy over the next 4 days.
I have to buy some Champagne, some glasses – and a BBQ.

Cos Sunday is my birthday and I am planning on spending it in the garden.