Happy Birthday to Me

Yep, at 8:10pm this evening I’ll be officially 36 years of age.

In my mid- to late-30’s.

Whoopee!

I’m not concerned, age is all in the mind isn’t it?

Considering that I  wore one of my birthday bras strapped onto my head for half an hour, I’d say my mind is in no danger of becoming middle-aged just yet.

It’s really kind of sad that neither Wren nor Mr Bump saw anything particularly strange in my behaviour.

They didn’t even laugh…