Okay, so I am feeling slightly guilty about not having blogged all summer (there has been a very valid reason, I promise). So I am going to tell you about my birthday last Saturday.
Although the idea of turning 28 could have been slightly depressing, BB ensured a good day all round by taking me to the seaside where we played crazy golf, visited a model village paddled in the North Sea and went on a roller coaster which didn't scare us despite looping the loop, and another roller coaster, which did scare us due to the fact that it could have done with half a bottle of WD40 tipped over every hinge and joint.
My boyfriend is ace. I mean, most of the things listed above, most 30 year-old men would probably baulk at, but BB was happy to do whatever I wanted because it was my birthday. He even let me have American Dreamz out on DVD, and I believe he has a full blown allergy to Hugh Grant. BB even got me a birthday cake with those candles that don't go out on top in the shape of my initial (sometimes he's so sweet it's uncharacteristic).
And I got some amazing presents to defy the fact I was 28. Mum and Dad (the coolest parents ever - they even got me my Imp Tattoo for my 26th birthday!) got me a Nintendo DS Lite, which I am treating like a life support machine and taking everywhere with me. BB bought me the ENTIRE sex and the city collection on DVD. I am 18 episodes into it and haven't even scratched the surface. It's ace. I have promised not to make him watch it.
And of course Lincoln Won!!!
18/09/06 @ 19:30