happy birthday to me

39. not the sexiest number in the world but a long way from being the worst. and given that at 19 and 29 i was getting divorced i hve to say that 39 is streets ahead in terms of life generally. in fact, i have to say i've never been happier. it is amazing what difference a couple of years can make: froma time where my work was crap, my nerves were shot and i spent every day in a haze of parental anxiety i now have a good job, healthy kids, the same super guy (sounds like he should have a cape!) and great friends. and on top of that i get presents!! how groovy!! i feel like i should be the one giving out the presents because i am a very very lucky girl.

and no one can comment on this because i don't need ANY more nice things from many one. i have been totally spoilt already.

thanks.