It’s been really a mixed bag so far.
Normally, I love my birthdays; always have done. Yesterday though, a tension started building inside. You know, the kind of tension where you feel that something really bad is about to happen but still don’t know what it will be.
Well, last night my son and I did some karate practice. We all went to bed…just to be woken up couple of hour later because our son was feeling (and being) sick. And so all night.
Than John had a very, very big and special present for me – he’s been working on something for a long time now and his plan was to surprise me with the outcome today. But it started as a bit of a dud, really – all because of a missing (-) in a programme.…