Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Oh, grow up...

Tomorrow marks 41 years since little 007 (as I was apparently dubbed by the nurses) appeared in Freedom Fields Hospital in Plymouth. Yes Mum, if you are looking in, we hear it every year, breech birth, awkward sod ever since, blah, blah, blah...



What better place to celebrate than in the same premises as I have celebrated the majority of the last 23 birthdays, each time partaking in very familiar activity. No, I'm not working - that's finished for this week. Plans are set to be out for noon tomorrow, an enormous lunch to be followed by a whole day of doing what I'm apparently most gifted at.

As I child I was always advised to find what I'm best at and stick to it - which certainly explains why I drink and sleep so much...

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday, Seany (for tomorrow). Pete Frenzy was a difficult birth too. Not breech, but DID NOT want to vacate the premises. I am not surprised - he didn't want to leave 98 degrees and all-you-can-eat. It's Florida in there! Probably the same reason you didn't want to leave...

delcatto said...

Happy Birthday Seany!

007...licensed to thrill.

Anonymous said...

Happy Biffdeee Seany, now don't go staying in the bath too long aye lol !

Hope ya have a brillo day and may your hangover be a small one.

woja said...

Happy Birthday, Seany

...a little late, but that's me for you...

Dave said...

Oh! I missed it. That must account for my clear head.

Hope you survived it, Seany x