Well that’s it, the fun is over, holidays is done, and after an £80 taxi ride to the airport yesterday I am now back in Aberdeen and at work. Catching up on all the emails I have missed out on in the last 3 weeks.
Tonight, I will be busy with getting rid of all the Christmas decorations, food shopping, and clothes washing. And eating cake that is meant to be served to 12 people – because it’s my birthday and that is totally allowed when you turn 26
for the 7th time.
What a great way to spend my birthday right? Going back to work after 3 weeks, tidying the house, having no money left and being a bit fed up with sugary food after the holiday season. Well welcome to the reality of having a birthday in January! I don’t mind though, and it’s my boss’ birthday today too, so he is going fairly easy on me.
As you can see from the pictures above, birthdays were definitely more of an occasion in the 80’s and 90’s. Except I would totally still wear a crown today if I had one, who wouldn’t?