Posts tagged “birthday”

I turned 29 yesterday. Unlike most people, I've never had to agonize over my path: the web found me at 15 and I've never looked back. I'm doing exactly what I always wanted, exactly where I want to be. I know how lucky that makes me.

Went roller disco-ing for my 25th birthday and got ID'd. Best. Present. Ever. Also considering buying proper skates, since our neighbourhood has plenty of concrete.

Photos from my birthday party are up on Flickr. God, I'm 24. That sounds so old.

The birthday party was a success, leaving the house a wreck. Cleaning consumed my day. The highlight of some disobediently-brought presents: a gorgeous circa-1930 illustrated guide to London, satisfying my history, London, and book geekery simultaneously, complete with wonderful period photos and charmingly earnest advice on crossing busy streets.

Biological birthday came and went quietly with lovely messages. Saturday's the real celebration. If you have my number and haven't heard from me, something's gone wrong.

Had the flu since Saturday, missed my own birthday meal. It really, truly sucks. Being sick is boring.

Brilliant birthday weekend despite zero planning: Popstarz, rain-soaked picnics, tickle-fights, music snobbery, and Ghetto. Exactly what I needed. Still unsettled about something big, but at least it's crystallised now. Bring on 24.

Had a great birthday barbecue, even if the food was more cremated than cooked. Thanks to everyone who came and survived on garlic bread and crisps, and to Tobes for rescuing the barbecue!

Had a fantastic birthday weekend in London. Thanks to everyone who came out, though let's be honest, it was mostly about me. As it always is. I may have a problem with that. I don't care.

I want stuff for my birthday. Here's a list of hints.

Celebrated Darren's 21st in style with dancing, drinking, and chaos. A burst pipe flooded three floors of the house. Nothing to do with us, I swear. The housemates aren't laughing yet, but they will be.