Tomorrow when I wake up, I will be 50.
I can't quite believe it but I am excited nevertheless............so much so, that I have just spent 2 hours having my hair died pink, blue, orange, blonde and black.......
I decided that was the best way to mark the occasion.
You are the first (apart from the hairdressers) to know.
Even her-indoors doesn't know the extent of the transformation yet.
I have posted a photo............I did promise!
Also one of my 'Happy Birthday in stone' which is how we do things here on the Island of Slingers.......
AND my fantastic Birthday cake......
Party time tonight - a feast at the local posh Indian down the road...then home for champagne and Coffin Cake!
Death is apparent even in our jolly times.......guests include 2 funeral directors an embalmer and a cemetery expert....the cake therefore is highly appropriate don't you reckon?
(One friend thought that it was 'problematic' and 'highly inappropriate for an anniversary' - clearly she won't be coming back for champagne then and very clearly she should know me better - [actually, she did come back for champagne - and sat in the other room bless. I don't know if she ate cake tho]!!!).