My colleague Ray's baby, Max, turned one last week and there was much talk about how we had yet to wet the babies head.
I had completely forgotten it was on this week, but last night, post work, we made our way down to a little bar, the Ship & Shovel, adjacent to heaven. I have to confess I was a little confused that the celebration was supposed to be about the boy, but the boy was nowhere to be seen. I must have missed the point of it all. I thought we were meeting up to see him a year on and to toast the little chap. Instead it was just an excuse for the parents to get a sitter and go out for the night. Doh.
Needless to say, this unexpected night I didn't realise was in my diary, ended up being a way later than usual Thursday than usual. This morning we were all looking like we all needed 4 more hours sleep. I wouldn't have minded but I got 7 hours sleep. Must have been a long week.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my American & Canadian friends :-) X
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