I CAN'T STAY 28 FOREVER

I just changed my age to 29.
It felt good to be 28, so far 28 have been my favorite age.
I can't believe it's my last year as a 20-something.
10 years ago I didn't think I would be alive to see this day.
(I was a very unhappy bunny back then.)

It was my birthday the 5th of December and I had a swell
time with lots of presents, good food and cool music.

My man took me on a secret road trip to St. Albans where we
had lunch at our favorite Italian restaurant, Sazio.
We also went into a charity shop where I found two handbags
from the 1950's for only 75 pence each.

When we came home I put the coffee maker on and my lovely
man surprised me with a birthday cake.

In the evening we went to see Slim Slip & The Sliders who
wished me happy birthday from stage and dedicated my
favorite song.
I was a little bit annoyed that I couldn't have a Baileys
and a jive because of the damn Labyrinthitis.

I got a big package from Sweden.
The ever so lovely Ingrid had sent me a present with a
lot of girlie stuff.

I got:
* £50 from my dad,
* Carnivale, series 1 on DVD from my man,
* A glittery 1930's apple juice Bakelite bangle from my man,
* A card, black gingham panties, a shower cap with pinups,
a strawberry face mask and a very pretty vanity case from my
best friend Ingrid,
* A laptop from my man and his mother and brother.
(I will get it later this month and I hope it's red.)


Click the rascalkosher.blogspot.com/2008… to see pictures.

AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST, R.I.P BETTIE PAGE.
I will always love you.