Prebirthday

That's a thing right? Or birthday eve? I'm not sure (but glad I'm not at the bowling club, as with other "eves".)

I'm just not feeling it. I've not much to write either. I'm on countdown to my days off, mainly because I've promised my brain I can stay in bed for them all if I just make it through some stuff tomorrow!

So 27 years ago today my mum and dad would have been sooooo excited at the thought of an angelic beautiful baby daughter. Blissfully unaware it was me on my way, with all my quirks and challenges! Their peace was about to be shattered...