All my friends that I chat to will know I went to a charity ball in Londaon last night and that today is my birthday.
The ball was excellent and raised lots of cash for the childrens charity. At midnight, our table had champagne and they sang happy birthday to me.
10 minutes later I am in the ladies, crying my eyes out - why? Up until then, I had been having a great time. Me and my friend who came with me, bought some (2 bottles) wine and went back to my room where we sat and talked till 3am
I woke up this morning with a streaming cold, a really chesty cough which will be bronchitis by tomorrow and I feel awful
so, in a nutshell, as birthdays go, i think I will choose to forget this one. Roll on Christmas!