This week I officially became old! That's right I hit the the big 21. Gone are
my youthful days, to be replaced by knitting, slippers and an alarming
obsession with cats...it's all down hill from here!
Part one
of my birthday, was my actual birthday, spent with my Boyfriend and Parents. My
Mum and Dad arrived at our house at about 11:00 singing a fantastic rendition
of happy birthday! We hugged, chatted, went for lunch, shopped, and chatted
some more...there's nothing better than a cup of tea and a hug for your
parents...no matter how old you are!
In the
evening I was taken to Jamies Italian for dinner (my favourite restaurant!) by
my parents and Sam...and bloody good it was too! We got given a free bottle of
prosecco because it was my birthday. The whole meal was lovely...until they
bought a cake out, complete with candles and all the staff singing happy
birthday. The only thing I managed to do was to hide my face and turn a rather
dark shade of red...but it was soon all forgotten when I tucked into the
cake!
The
evening ended with Sam and I getting into bed at 10:30 and watching
friends...who said we're not rock and roll?!
Part two
of my birthday took place last night. Me and a group of friends went to the
Wimbledon dog races.
We paid
for a 6pack package which meant we got entry, a programme, a drink, food, a £2
bet, and a £6 voucher to use if you want to come again- pretty good for
£12.
I've
never been to dog or horse racing before so I had no idea what to expect. There
were more Middle-aged, bald men than i thought there would be, and a few more
people than I thought.
I managed
to win on the first race I bet on and then thought I was unstoppable...it turns
out though that I am stoppable. And that was the only race I won for the whole
evening!...Oops! But I still won and that's good enough for me! The evening was
spent betting, losing, and chatting with friends...can't get much better than
that really!
Only 9 years till I'm 30!!!
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