the 30s - part one

Half way through the first day of my 30s.

Phone calls from Mum & Dad, Uncle Antonio that lives in Fernao Ferro, and Aunt Maria Antonia that lives in Bern. (International family we are)
Text messages from Ricardo and Luis.
Susana was the first to shout Happy Borthday to me though. The first minute of the day, right after midnight. And she got me the Banksy book - Wall And Peace.

So far I'm feeling bored like I would on a normal Sunday morning. Waiting for Christine and Luis to get here so that we go for a curry somewhere in Brick Lane.

I've burned the CDs for the party later on - big mix: Antony And The Johnsons, The Vengaboys, Kelis, The Kings of Convenience, Mariza, etc.