Hmm. Although it’s actually tomorrow, we’re celebrating my birthday today. I’m going to be 25!

My mum is baby-sitting for us and Andrew’s got some “surprise” awaiting for this evening.

I don’t really like surprises. I made him promise no huge surprise party with everyone I know invited. No pub crawl. No telegram stripper. No one-day holiday. No coupon for jumping out of planes. Or swimming with sharks. And no choosing expensive jewellery without my consultation.

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