Well, had the second of the run of my friends' 40th birthdays this weekend. It involved a trip to Exeter for a big party but it was worth the effort! It's going to be a very long time before I get the image of T in a pink ballerina inflatable suit head banging....I suspect most people won't be able to rid themselves of the image, its made worse by the comment of his partner E 'no-one will want to try that on after he's been in there, it'll be full of wee!' So he's got to the age of 40 and his bladder has already given up the ghost.
That aside, it was lovely to see my old friends again and relive some memories it was also brilliant to have a good old boogie, even HP was up on the floor for much of the night, so certainly a fun time.
It's my turn next but I'm giving the party thing a miss, why have a party when I can go to everyone else's during the year! D is talking about white water rafting for hers in July....we'll see, I quite fancy living at least until my next significant birthday!