I have a new philosophy. I'm only going to dread one day at a time.

Parliament lawns in Autumn. May 2010.

May 7.

127 days into the year.

238 days to go.

65 years since the Germans surrendered.

It's my birthday and with any luck I'll be getting presents.

Comments

Magpie said…

Happy Birthday and good luck on those present!! I'm a May baby also.

I love your photo...what awesome, huge and stately trees.

7 May 2010 at 08:36

Tom said…

how can you dread a day with such wonderful scenery? oh, and happy birthday--feel old yet?

7 May 2010 at 10:52

Julie said…

Yer know, you've gotta let go of that war stuff ... update yer markers.

That's what the boys can get you .. a theodolite.

7 May 2010 at 13:26

Sue said…

Happy, happy, happy birthday, dear nephew! You are now at my most favourite age of all. I enjoyed being 33 with a 3yo. Tho', I didn't have a one year old at the same time! I hope you enjoy your year as much as I did. (It's all down hill from here!! heh heh)Love you!

7 May 2010 at 18:14

Misfit said…

Happy Birthday! I hope all the presents are big.

8 May 2010 at 01:35

lemon said…

Many many happy returns I wish you!
Your blog is an everyday oasis for me-no matter I do not comment.
My love to your nice family
:)

8 May 2010 at 05:58

Kris McCracken said…

Cheers all. I don't really like birthdays, but got some good presents this time...

13 May 2010 at 15:22