Sunday, December 16, 2007

I hope 23 is as cool as 22 was

Another year older, yada yada.

I was very lucky to get breakfast in bed this morning, and a great card, box of chocs and some garden thingies, um... fork and spade or mini shovel or something? I'm having a brain freeze.

I have some disgusting headwide infection, which has given me gross eyeballs and blocked sinuses. Wouldn't you know it, the one day I get spoiled for food, I can't taste it. This didn't hinder my enjoyment of a peachy day though. Any day beginning with croissants and raspberries and ending with homemade (bistro made?) icecream and the de-lovely Gusto is fine by me.

My beautiful birthday deer.  I loves it.
This is my brilliant present, which was cunningly won at auction by my parents, and then kept secret. I LOVE IT.

5 comments:

nzm said...

Happy Birfday.

24's better.

Vicus Scurra said...

They must really hate you.

Martha Craig said...

thanks NZM. 24 was better, I mean, oops, yes I'm sure it is...

Vicus my sweet, no, they really hate you.

Nikki (Mother of the Devil Child) said...

Happy Birthday! Sounded like it was super... apart from the nasty disease and all.

Mrs Smith said...

Is it vintage Crown Lynn? I think it's fab. Happy Birthday!