…. 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.