It’s my birthday today. I won’t say how old I am, but I will admit that it’s a sensible fraction of a century. And I did try to do some writing, but then there was cake, and presents, and all those inconvenient things you have to put up with on birthdays.
No, really, I’ve had a great one, but I didn’t manage to type a word. Oops. Well, I get a night off for getting older.
Talk to you soon!