I was thinking about how birthdays were when I was a kid. I used to wake up real early, all excited, and hop into Mum and Dad’s bed. Then I’d get presents and it would be very exciting.
Chocolate for breakfast most of the time. The school or whatever, but I’d be going around with this glow on. I love birthdays. The best ones would be when I’d get home from school and there’d be a present that has come in the mail for me. Bonus extra present! Rock.
Cake at dinner, usually got to say what I wanted for tea. Roast chicken I think was the normal choice. It was fun.
I am flying to Auckland tonight, back on Sunday evening. No blogging til after then. I might try to do some in Auckland, but that would probably entail buying internet cafe time and I just don’t know if I can do that.
Sooooo… that means I won’t be participating in the Friday theme, except I might, but late.
I have been offered a full time job at the library. I don’t want to work full time, but I have to. *sigh* I should call them and tell them I’ll take it.