For those interested, last week was my birthday, my daughter’s birthday and her boyfriend’s birthday, all on the same day. I’m a different age but they are the same, we just happen to share the same Day; 9th November, so happy birthday to us, we’re forming a cult. The staff in the restaurant couldn’t believe we shared the same day, I can’t believe i’m now 53, the fact we have the same birthday is more of a coincidence than some sort of divine intervention as some folks are keen to say. It’s nice to share the day, if slightly irritating , for 21 years and counting now! Honestly, given the kernel of family and friends is good times and togetherness, then I’m more than happy sharing a day, much like any other with my daughter, her man, Mrs T, my son and my friend S. Getting older makes you soft, you’ll understand when you get to my age.