Date: 03 March 2004 01:19:33
... a letter from America? Something that has always been there, something most of our parents won't remember life without, now isn't.
It's cold here, really cold, and I've been ill. Grumble grumble.
It's my birthday later this week, I was remembering talking to Soo's eldest bamphire on the eve of her birthday earlier this year "So, what are you getting for your birthday R? Do you know?" "Yes," said R proudly "I get to be four!" I could take a lesson from my young friend and proudly announce that the best thing about this week is that I get to be twenty eight, but it doesn't quite have the same ring.