Birthday Flash
31 years ago today I looked like this!
Notice the sunken chest. That is what you get for being 8 weeks premature. I was a stunning 3 and a half pounds. Didn't get to hug my mum for a while thanks to that little humidicrib. Maybe that is why I am so clingy now.
There you go, it is my birthday and I give you a package... I mean present!
We are going out tonight to some dodgy pub in Shoreditch. I am sure there will be many story to share tomorrow. It's days like these I miss you all.
posted by walypala @ 11:01 am
4 Comments:
Happy birthday old man. Accept a virtual hug (sans sunken chest sensation).
Have a tale-filled night tonight (or was that tail-filled? Oh dear... so crass again!) and don't forget to tell us about it in the morning.
Love and other works of fiction...
'Appy birfday bubble-boy, and the same best wishes to Roger too!
Have a fab day, with lots of girly giggles and manly chortles and Felicity Huffman-esque titters.
Lots of carb-loaded, extra-sugared, syrupy lurve,
D x
The opening night of the MQFF last night and I was thinking of you, Mike. The film was shite - see my blog for details. Happy birthday, and get shit-faced for me. Missing you. xx
Aw, thanks you guys. Miss you all terribly.
Going out for dinner and drinks tonight. I'll have lots of photos for you tomorrow if I remember to take my camera.
<3
Mike
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