Well... Here we are. Destination Old Timer. The Dirty Thirties!
I had intended on saving my present opening until morning but part of the excitement of gift opening is having an audience so while my good friend was with me last night I opened my lovely gifts from her. I've been spoiled already, I'm a lucky girl. I had a goody bag of fun gifts and a main present too and Pablo helped opening them for me. It's the only time I allow him to get involved in ripping & tearing (yeah yeah, mixed messages I know) but its the funniest thing to watch a dog unwrap presents.
Anyway, I saw midnight in with my good friend who witnessed a complete meltdown upon blowing out my candles. Unlucky for me she captured the whole sorry mess on camera :(
My cake and candles so kindly sent by post from a friend back home was broken into at midnight, let's all eat cake & drink Gin WOOP!
I went to bed reasonably smashed, a bottle of wine and a healthy few Gins saw to that. There were more tears before bedtime however, more so at the realisation I'd be waking up to the dog... better than being alone I suppose!!!
So here I am, still a bit pissed blogging in bed cwtched up to a snoring 10stone Bullmastiff.
Happy Birthday Missy... It's all AMAZIN from here (apparently)!
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