Birthday (lack of) surprise!

Well it's birthday time again (for me). People really shouldn't have to work on their birthdays. Boooo. But yeah, the age maths is rampant at this time. Four years today and I'll be thirty. 14 years til 40. AAARRRGGGHHH. But that's thinking too far into the future. I've just gotta concentrate on surviving the next few days. I've got a half day at work, then drinking myself stupid, going to see Pendulum, going to a BBQ tomorrow, then party at the flat. If anyone wants to come (to the party that it, now the BBQ) then it's on Saturday at around 8:30. BYOBB....not that alcohol needs to be exclusively stored in bottles. Maybe a strong plastic bag, the cheeks of a small puppy, the cupped hands of an OAP.....and yes, I've noticed that too. Lots and lots of acronyms, or however you spell it.

And before anyone kicks up a fuss, this thing is very last minute and I haven't gotten round to asking everyone. Sorry if you've not been asked directly, but it's been a very busy time lately. I'll let you know how shortly.