What age is it really that you start to not so much look forward to birthdays but see it as another year older? Next will be buying shoes and declaring, "Oh don't they look compfortable?"
Woke and opened the cards I had been saving that had arrived during the week. Checked all of my online messages and made my way to work at the slightly later time of 9AM. Well it was my birthday
Work decided to up my age everytime they talked to me. I think they got to mid forties before they gave up. What a flipping liberty ;-)
Meanwhile had a nice day at work, seemed to fly by. Once the working hours were done Adam and I made our way to a pub in Saint James, where we were joined by colleagues, Ian, Claire and Adam's girlfriend Avery. Dusan arrived at just after 7PM where we made our way to the restaurant, La Duca. Meaning the Duke. Funny as that's one of my nicknames.
Aside from everyone arriving at the same time and the service not being overly fabulous, the food was delicious and very well presented and was clearly a very nice establishment.
We ate, we drank nice wine and we celebrated in style, plus with Claires card we got a 25% discount over the whole bill. Bargain!
Arriving home at around 1215, I had the feeling waking tomorrow would be no easy task!
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