Happy birthday to meeeeee....
Feb. 7th, 2008 12:55 amIt's now February 7th, which means I am now thirty years old.
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pierot is awful with mornings, and I have to go into college, we've just had my birthday breakfast of croissant and raspberry jam, and I've opened my presents from Dad (which arrived this morning in the post) and from Jeremiah.
So far I've got two books from Dad - one on the genetic history of the British Isles, and one on the history of papermaking. From Jeremiah I've got some pink fluffy socks, a butterfly pendant in a butterfly box, and a lovely amber necklace.
Tomorrow morning (erm - today morning) I'm going into college, then heading to Hatfield in the evening to celebrate Chinese New Year with dim sum and assorted lovely people.
This year is going to be good. I've already decided.
As
So far I've got two books from Dad - one on the genetic history of the British Isles, and one on the history of papermaking. From Jeremiah I've got some pink fluffy socks, a butterfly pendant in a butterfly box, and a lovely amber necklace.
Tomorrow morning (erm - today morning) I'm going into college, then heading to Hatfield in the evening to celebrate Chinese New Year with dim sum and assorted lovely people.
This year is going to be good. I've already decided.