Today is my birthday. And I think I've now hit middle age. I've received four different pairs of socks. FOUR! And the worst part? I'm actually chuffed because socks are randomly expensive. And despite wearing them every day (mostly) I never seem to think they're worth the money.
Today feels like a non birthday. Well so far. It's a quiet, lull type of day. Later we're going out for a meal and staying in York - much like the lads birthday.
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