A speshul day today! Speshul like me. I’m thirty-five! Halfway to seventy! Middle aged or in the prime? I’ve never been in the prime. Today I cleaned the kitchen, vacuumed upstairs, tidied the lounge, taken the wheelie bin for a walk, and have done two loads of laundry. I had birthday cake for breakfast and lunch and a mid afternoon snacky snack. I woke up to a notification from Google Assistant wishing me a happy birthday, which was much better than yesterdays notifications (plural – text, voicemail, and email) from the Environment Agency about a flood warning.
I have been on a little adventure to the allotment, it’s an
adventure because it’s in Birmingham and there’s roadworks everywhere so I had
to do a massive diversion to avoid it all. A couple of hours in the sunshine
with my momma. Gurt lush.
David and I have been OUT OUT for dinner, because I wasn’t cooking
dinner on my birthday, oh no. I cook on nearly every other day of the year.
I decided to treat myself again and use my curly hair cream
stuff. I put waaaayyyy too much on and had to scuzz it all off with the towel. Now
my hair is all nice and curly but it really annoys me when I wear it down (no cutting it short won't help, I want long mermaid hair) so I’ll
have to wash it again tomorrow to get the product out…
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| Second yorkshire pudding as a freebie for the birthday gal |
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| Strawberry sauce as a freebie for the birthday gal |
