On Tuesday it was my birthday. I won't reveal how old I am yet(but let's just say I can officially call myself mid-40s now), but Ihad a perfectly pleasant day, despite the fact that I spent morethan 10 hours of it at work and it rained constantly throughout.
The truth is, however, when you hit a certain age, birthdays justain't what they used to be.
I can still remember the thrill of waiting for the big day when Iwas younger - and to be fair, I still see it in my two teenagechildren today - but these days it can all just feel like anotherhurdle crossed on the path to leaving this mortal coil.
It is very much the sign of the times that I received mostbirthday …
Комментариев нет:
Отправить комментарий