my birthday. from now on i'm old. i had birthday breakfast in bed (i.e. smörgåstårta and coca cola), and galdor was very happy with the paper wrapping around the miniature rose bush. the sun is shining, and we tried to go for a birthday walk and get some more freckles, but it was so windy we went back home again.
gifts so far: miniature rose bush, miniature orchid, plant with blue flowers that smell good, plant with white flowers (the flowers have allready fallen off, though), checks to buy flowers, a BATH TUB (yippi) and
ZORBING. ... i guess people think you need a lot of flowers when you're old :) (which in my case is very true, as i have killed all my flowers). yesterday a colleague/friend took me out for lunch, and another one gave me coca cola and a cookie instead of afternoon coffee (he actually gave me 15 sekr, to go buy it myself...:). today people (tommy's relatives) have sung birthday songs on the phone. nice of them, but somehow a but weird... fortunately i've had some training, as my grand parents used to do that when i was a kid. my own relatives just said congratulations.