My birthday

Yes, every year the same procedure: I am getting one year older. No wonder that I never can remember my age: it keeps changing every year.

This year I am not at home, but in Preston attending that MELD workshop. I had not told anyone today, but as we were sitting in that nice Italian restaurant Tino's in Preston, I somehow mentioned it as we talked about age and birthdays. As a consequence, I got a nice piece of cake as a desert, with a flaming rocket / torch, and the whole table (total of 16 people) sang "happy birthday" for me. Nice :)