From Bro and Sarah for my birthday I got three straws and a video about vintage ford tractors. From my great mate Pete I got a video about vintage tractors. Are they trying to tell me something?
The rest of the birthday was great… sorry, the rest of the birthday was ALSO great. A good day at work Friday, a failed attempt to lucidly blog my theory on the similarity between truth and jam, then an evening dancing in Manchester wearing my just over-the-top-enough-to-even-raise-an-eyebrow-in-salsa-circles shirt and sunglasses. Kate had a barbecue on Saturday at the fabulous place where she rents a room. Sunday was… er well more barbecue really, then the Sunday Social in york, where I did the dog-with-a-ball routine again of being far too tired but being unable to stop dancing. Combine that with far too much playing of Unreal Tournament and I’ve arrived at Monday Morning with the house in as unfixed a state as it was before the weekend. Ho hum, good thing the salsa class is off tonight!