Happy Birthday Lucy!

It was my good lady's birthday on Monday and I've just realised that I hardly ever mention her on this blog. Unlike certain people (Hannah, Steve) she doesn't badger me to talk about her to feed her out of control ego. That's because she's got her ego firmly under control. Bless her.

I know she dutifully reads this blog (despite me repeating most of what I write to her over the phone... don't you just wish you could go out with me?) so I just want to say Happy Birthday one last time. No sarky comment either, I'm sure she's very proud of me.

Ahhhhhh. She looks lovely and I look like I'm having a mid life crisis.

Lucy, terrified by cake.