I am far too excited about the fact it is my birthday, but look at this lovely tat my friends gave me! (by "tat" I do not mean anything pejorative obviously, only pretty frippery; "tatty" is another thing altogether). My housemate also gave me a mini bonsai kit, I am guessing it is a slight comment on my gardening skills, after the tomato plant went a nuclear shade of yellow, and the sweetpeas turned into stringy, well, string.
I am not thinking about the fact that I am 25, as long as my mother doesn't start her 'I was married by your age' (and my nan her 'I had two kids by your age') commentary. Eek. Anyway who cares, someone has just bought me a chocolate cake from M&S no less, everyone knows they are anti-aging.
