Mid-life crisis averted
Today is my birthday. This time last year I was having a small (well ok… a largish) crisis about turning 30. This year, however, I am feeling remarkably relaxed with the fact that I can be said to be in my early thirties.
Mind you I can still be remarkably childish at times… I went out on a hen party last night and arrived home at about midnight. My parents were still awake so I was standing in their bedroom, wearing pink fluffy devil horns singing Happy Birthday to me…. Mum wouldn't let me open my presents though…. life is cruel sometimes.
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Happy Birthday, you old fart!
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Just relax in the knowledge that I’m older (and fartier) than you. I’m making hte most of the next 6 months, as I reckon that’s all I’ve got left of saying "mid-30s".
Thanks Jack. It warms my heart to know that there are other old farts preparing the way for me!!! 😉
Many Happy Returns.
In my turn, I am grateful for both your and Jack’s services in preparing the way into old-fartedness.
It’s only a mid-life crisis if you’re midway through your life. Thus, I am hoping to have a mid-life crisis around the age of 75.
Happy birthday my darling!