Old sock

It’s my birthday.
Well, birth-afternoon.
I’m on schedule with my work and left my desk at 16:00. I now can say out loud that I made it.
Work is done for the next couple of days. Almost. Tomorrow I’ll be doing some minor things, all internal. Planning, mailbox, etc.

From 16:00 my birthday started.
Although I’m not celebrating it in a huge way, Joke and Peter came by of course and so did Annemarie’s parents.

I received some great presents, including several beautiful rose plants that are outside in the garden.

Peter gave me a wader. The perfect gift for my next trip to the Engelsmanplaat. And also for future trips to Scotland. No river too deep for me now!!