Well, we had a lovely time down in cornwall for the aged P's 50th wedding anniversary. Hired a lovely converted barn and felt quite posh actually! My birthday was ok, apart from the fact that I had to buy all my own presents from SO because he couldn't concentrate on anything other than the pond. Never mind. it's all logged.
Was accused today of maybe having a fling with ropehead. Never! Is thinking about it tantamount to a fling, I wonder? Because if that's the case, I've had an affair with all his friends. Snort!
Teenager's having lots of trauma too, so things are a bit up and down at the moment. I'm spending quite a lot of time at the beach hut and I think this weekend, I'll go into the sea and do some snorkelling, even there aren't very many fish around at the moment. At least I'll be able to say that I went in in April, so that will make me feel great.
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