There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents, and only one for birthday presents, you know. Lewis Carroll
Red Hatters gave me a gift and card
at a Red Hatting Birthday lunch yesterday. Regalia colours are reversed through the birthday month, so my hat is purple and jacket is red.
Lady TattyAnna (standing in front of the window) granted me a birthday wish and agreed to start a Red Hat Ladies Choir so that my ambition to sing Barbershop may yet be fulfilled.
This morning I opened cards from my older sister from whom I've been estranged for as long as I can remember, irishnoodles and bogwitch and a brand new Dell Vostro laptop from MWNN.
Going out for a Champagne Birthday Tea Party with the family in the Library at Hitchin Priory tomorrow.
I'm sitting here typing this with a big red devil hat on my head. What more could I want?
ETA I'm reading the birthday wishes already posted on LJ and feeling all loved and stuff.