I was kidnapped that evening by my friends, and we went to the beach. It was beautiful. Such a lovely evening walking across the sand, eating fish and chips, taking photos, and talking about life. Pure love. The sea was so calming.
Still planning adventures for my birthday week, which is very soon now. Lots planned, which include going to see Damien Hirst's exhibition at the Tate Modern, going to Brighton for the day, the Harry Potter Studio tour, and friends coming to stay. So excited. I really don't like my own birthday. I have said before that I always enjoy other people's birthday's, but never my own...however this year I am really looking forward to it.