Well, I didn't cry. Birthdays, the one day in the year when you're allowed to do just about anything, just about. Had a terrific morning blowing up loads on pet things; pet food, cat litter trays, clockwork mice, mice which squeal when pressed.... I couldn't stop. I like buying stuff from petshops. Pets are like kids, you only want the best for them, and nothing but the best is good enough.
Evening spent with my family in Gozo at this really cool dinner where everything is transformed to a medieval feast and you really wonder where 2007 has gone. It's as if you get a good look at what maybe my great-grandmother or her mother's life was like. The whole atmosphere rocked, as did the food. But I think maybe I can be strange at times, maybe I'm used to being on my own and I've started liking it. Well, mum and dad weren't medieval with their present (thank you mum and dad), my brother still has not decided what to give me and kept asking what I'd like. Well I'd like a small house with me and the cats, somewhere far off from the world and maybe throw in a corvette for good measure. I told him to get me something off the new Breil collection, he's good at giving designer gifts anyway. I'd also like my own personal hairdresser, a full time housekeeper, seamstress, and beautician, nail technician and therapist, but that seems to much to ask for. And no that's still not what I'd like. It's funny I seem to have a penchant for the good things in life, then in actual fact I find out that I require very little. I just want to be happy, and as my dad said today if we're happy then so is he. Lovely dad he is, although he keeps getting on my nerves lately, he really misbehaves when we're out, he wants to talk to everyone, and I'm not like that. I keep myself to myself, and that's coming from my mum's side.
Anyway talked to Harvey, he is an angel, talked to Nigel, everyone was good at wishing me a happy birthday today. Except I'm not sure I wanted a birthday, I am 34 now. And that sounds old, maybe I'll be getting hot flushes next and wake up and find it's the menopause. It always seems as if my life hasn't been very long, but it's been 34 years already. It's also been a long day and I still am not sleepy. I hope it's not going to be another sleepless night, I seem to be having a lot of these. So maybe some new year resolutions.... to try and get to grips with my sleeping pattern. I don't know where this new year is going to lead, but I know what I want now and I'm going for it.
Que tal a todos....
Evening spent with my family in Gozo at this really cool dinner where everything is transformed to a medieval feast and you really wonder where 2007 has gone. It's as if you get a good look at what maybe my great-grandmother or her mother's life was like. The whole atmosphere rocked, as did the food. But I think maybe I can be strange at times, maybe I'm used to being on my own and I've started liking it. Well, mum and dad weren't medieval with their present (thank you mum and dad), my brother still has not decided what to give me and kept asking what I'd like. Well I'd like a small house with me and the cats, somewhere far off from the world and maybe throw in a corvette for good measure. I told him to get me something off the new Breil collection, he's good at giving designer gifts anyway. I'd also like my own personal hairdresser, a full time housekeeper, seamstress, and beautician, nail technician and therapist, but that seems to much to ask for. And no that's still not what I'd like. It's funny I seem to have a penchant for the good things in life, then in actual fact I find out that I require very little. I just want to be happy, and as my dad said today if we're happy then so is he. Lovely dad he is, although he keeps getting on my nerves lately, he really misbehaves when we're out, he wants to talk to everyone, and I'm not like that. I keep myself to myself, and that's coming from my mum's side.
Anyway talked to Harvey, he is an angel, talked to Nigel, everyone was good at wishing me a happy birthday today. Except I'm not sure I wanted a birthday, I am 34 now. And that sounds old, maybe I'll be getting hot flushes next and wake up and find it's the menopause. It always seems as if my life hasn't been very long, but it's been 34 years already. It's also been a long day and I still am not sleepy. I hope it's not going to be another sleepless night, I seem to be having a lot of these. So maybe some new year resolutions.... to try and get to grips with my sleeping pattern. I don't know where this new year is going to lead, but I know what I want now and I'm going for it.
Que tal a todos....
