Im writing with a shaky hand due to last nights bday festivities, Im sure none of you are surprised to read that I took the 'its my Birthday, Im going to have a drink to celebrate' mantra a step too far.
Went for a very British style evening with friends... cue abundant supplies of curry, and beer, and drunken behaviour, and blurry flashbacks of how I got (carried) home. .... when ppl start giving you shots of water in response to your tequila demands and you cant tell the difference it really is time to leave !!
I had a fabulous time, despite half the night remaining a blur.

Curry was Malaysian / Thai in a place called rat alley, famed for its down and dirty alley of plastic chairs and fold out tables. Great food, cheap as chips, friendly and quick service, stairs next to you leading straight up to La Jardain Bar... pleasure.

What is NOT a pleasure is waking up late, still intoxicated, and having to come to work for the day.
Wish you had all been there with me.
Kisses and hugsys for all recv'd bday wishes, cards and pressies :)
Tx