April 6th, 1984
I think I can safely say that I had quite the delightful birthday weekend. I didn't even have to work much on my actual birthday (which was yesterday), as I was safely home in my flat by 9am after working quite the uneventful night shift. I got a lot of the paperwork backlog out of my way and people kept bringing me coffee and tea. I can't complain. Especially since I got to sleep in this morning and spent most of the day lounging around in my pajamas and having a visit from the cutest three-and-a-half year old on the planet who insisted on making her aunt's present herself.
Solon's birthday was Tuesday but due to our work schedules (which have been highly uncooperative this week) we haven't gone for our traditional dinner yet. I'm crossing my fingers that it will work within the next couple of days, because it's something I quite look forward to every year.
As is the warming of the weather and the official coming of spring! I like winter, don't get me wrong, but you really can't properly enjoy living by the beach. At least now I won't get weird looks from others as I head down to the water in the middle of February when it's starting to snow.
Solon's birthday was Tuesday but due to our work schedules (which have been highly uncooperative this week) we haven't gone for our traditional dinner yet. I'm crossing my fingers that it will work within the next couple of days, because it's something I quite look forward to every year.
As is the warming of the weather and the official coming of spring! I like winter, don't get me wrong, but you really can't properly enjoy living by the beach. At least now I won't get weird looks from others as I head down to the water in the middle of February when it's starting to snow.