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As is tradition – I must say that I don’t feel a day older than 25.
Jane got me some smelly stuff, a cool Tetris mug that reveals a pattern when hot water is inserted, and a larger memory card for my mp3 player. The James’ses got me a WHSmiths voucher, and Colin and Myrtle got me a lovely new checked shirt. Jane and I are going to see Mum and David and Katie and Jasmine and Otis next Saturday to exchange Christmas presents, so I will have to wait until then to see what they’ve got for me.
Claire baked my birthday cake this year, and Ethan decorated it. There is a picture of it to the right of this entry. They switched the numbers around, I thought that was funny. Ethan was super-excited about my birthday – more than I was to be honest. He made sure we had balloons and cake and everything we needed for a celebration. Bless him. I was a bit tired, having done 5 ’til 10 on Friday night, then into an 8 ’til 5 today… Not to mention that my last day off was last Wednesday. Tired.
