my 32nd year draws to a close, and I'm planning on hitting the sack in all of about 15 minutes. Still got it.
To be fair, was up at 4.30am this morning to fly back from Northern Ireland, making it two pre-5am starts in 3 days. I'm not quite the doddery old man who wakes up at 5am every day so I'm feeling the pace a bit. Had an amazing time back home with J and mum; can't remember the last time I laughed so much. Went for a walk on the beach; bought birthday presents for myself with mum's debit card (she was in the room at the time) and splashed out more of her money on a new PC and camera. Saturday evening, we hit 'Ellie Mays' across the road and chowed down on sumptuous venison and rib eye steak.... Am drooling just thinking about it.
Tomorrow I'm working for the birthday in years; somehow by now it doesn't seem worth the waste of a holiday. Few pints arranged for tomorrow night, with the 'big surprise' to come on Saturday. Woohoo!!
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