It was my birthday last Friday. I had 4 different birthday cakes, caramel cheesecake, a mountain of donut king, a Bread-Top dog AND an amazing choc/hazelnut patisserie number... and best believe I ate considerable amounts of each. In other birthday related news my work mate Tony, having discussed months ago my actual approval of the Princess Bea royal wedding hat (don't be haters!), decided to gift me one for my birthday! Hahahah... I wore it for most of the morning, until I had to help with job interviews in the afternoon... didn't want to put them off too bad.
I'm one of those people who loves others birthdays but hates my own, but this year I decided to cut the bratty crap and just enjoy the day for what it is... and I did, ate like a swine, drank like a fish and indulged in some barnyard pole dancing to Roisin Murphy and Nelly Furtado. Perfecto.