Today I am 32. THIRTY- TWO. Thats like a proper grown up age. But maybe not.
And my child is sick.
And I am sick.
But I have recieved much twitter, email, text and chat love from my kind and lovely friends and family. Thank You.
So to make myself feel better I am putting up this picture (which is not mine) and letting myself off from writing the history behind a photo :)
(besides which the birthday ones I have from last year suck and aren’t in the next folder :) – although I have many of the ingrown toenail which I can show you if you want? hundreds of the bloody things. My Mother (ex-podiatrist-) was diagnosing and treating it via email – so if you ever want a pic of an ingrown toe nail – you know where to come)
Oh and I was given this :) which has made me happy :) and is one of my Best Birthday Presents Ever.
So Maybe I’m not quite such an Eeyore after all…Or maybe I am – but at the end of the day with his balloon and useful pot.