So, I am 30 years old. I suppose technically it's not until 8.15 or something tonight, but no-one cares if I'm that accurate. :)
I had been planning to go into work as usual but haven't been feeling brilliant this week and figured I might as well use one of my holiday days on my birthday. Nice not to have to get up and there are quite a few bits I wanted to do around the house. Mum, Dad and John are all arriving later so should have some birthday fun this weekend, if all goes well!
Not really that bothered about the whole '30' thing, in my brain I never think I'm as old as I am. I think I got stuff somewhere in my mid 20s and haven't aged mentally since then. On recent form it would appear that I am getting more decrepit, though!
People do say that you get broody when you hit 30, though. Will have been married 5 years in a few weeks, I think most people have given up asking when we're having a baby. :)
Had an amazing card from work with lots of different pillboxes on it (the military type, not the drug-storing type). I don't remember anyone getting a homemade card before so it seems extra special. I didn't guess what types all the pillboxes were, though. (It's a sort of in-joke, I've been putting a lot of 'modern' stuff on the archaeology database, WW2, Cold War, that sort of thing - I know it doesn't seem like an amazing thing to have on a card but I think it's brilliant!)
Looks like the weather might be ok, too. Not raining at the moment, which is something...
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