Wednesday, January 31, 2007

oooh hello!

Look, at this! This appears to be a blog belonging to me!

Awww, but see - there are cobwebs in the corners and whole watership downs of dust bunnies under the sofa. This blog has been sadly neglected. And it's all my fault. I could blame it on Blogger, who scared me away with their beta nonsense that didn't allow me to log in.

But I'd be fooling no-one.

Anyway. I'm Baaack! And I'm 30! Fuck me! Better start behaving like an adult then, instead of a mildly alcoholic 15 year old with a subscription to Elle Deco and a prescription for anti-depressants.

My actual birthday passed off fairly uneventfully - a day spent with the Boy, dinner at our favourite restaurant and then drinks with mates in our local. There was an all-back-to-mine to the French Fancy's where I threw all normal levels of caution to the wind and let Owl Lover ply me with absinthe and eau de vie till 4am. I'm surprised I wasn't blinded - certainly felt like it the next day.

The official celebration is Saturday. The French Fancy is 3 weeks younger than me, so we're having a joint do at Goldbrick House (v.posh and trendy venue). We actually sent invitations by post all proper like and have purchased new frocks for the occasion as well as inviting absolutely everyone we know. Should be blinding.