Anyway, both Penguin and I are ill today- Penguin needs stitches and my sleeping patterns are stupid and my stomach is not a fan of food at the moment I really hope it sorts itself out by tomorrow because my mum's making chocolate cake for my birthday, despite the fact that I'm 19 and should be growing out of the whole birthday cake and candles type thing...
I'm currently watching a program called One Born Every Minute and I'm even more put off childbirth, which I didn't think was possible. They keep telling this one girl to relax and she's not. To be quite honest with you, if I was pushing something that size out of down there, I don't think I'd be able to relax either. Though, speaking of babies and children and that malarky, last year for my 18th my mum bought me a scrapbook and said she was going to a kind of 'This Is Your Life' kind of thing. But because there's never enough time to do anything, we only started yesterday. And now the dining room table looks like this:
I had to take it with my webcam, so it's not too brilliant, but you get the idea. You may see one picture of me as a baby:
Also taken with by webcam 'cause I'm too lazy to go and scan it in. Most pictures of me as a baby feature me as a red faced curly haired child who resembles a mini sumo wrestler. They're not good.
The sun is out so I'm going to sit outside with a cup of tea :)
B xxx :)
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