It is my Birthday tomorrow. I have put out the garden furniture in anticipation of a fine weekend. To be honest, I am not really looking forward to the day. I am still not feeling in the best of health and I feel under pressure to 'enjoy' myself.
The blank places on the mantel piece usually filled with cards, serve as a reminder of the family and friends who are no longer with us. This saddens me.
Another year notched up on the planet. I guess that is worth a celebration in itself.