OMG. We have both forgotten something. Today is MD’s birthday. I even
thoughtlessly kicked him off the bed this morning so that I could snuggle up to L. No wonder
he was grumpy... but then he’s always grumpy.
L says she’ll do him a sausage, will try to be nice to him
and will take full responsibility for the latest hole in the lawn. I’ll kill
him anyway, even if I have to wait until when it’s not his birthday to do it.
Another day, another birthday and another trot. I wasn’t planning on going, it
just happened. I really don’t know what came over me. I ran 4.3k this time. A few things
twanged but nothing snapped. Promising.
I am out in Derby tonight with my old friends from school. They
have a nice dark ale on in the Brunswick and another one, Penny’s Porter, in the
pub formerly known as the Royal Standard where we eat. I have a half decent
Rogan Josh and afterwards the three of us share an ice cream board which is a
novelty. Five ice creams each severed in beer glasses on one of their beer
tasting trays.
(Tuesday 28th April)
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