Accessional diary of a dyslexic dom.

Sorry I have not been here for a while, but today is my birthday so I thought I would try to say something profound about B days. After a curtain point birthdays are not really celebrated. What do we do with them? Lie in, whisky in are morning coffee, count are blessings and try not to get depressed (does anyone disagree with this?) When I was thirty I was horrified; how could time and nature curse me with such a terrible thing as thirty. Now I am 58. It does not seem so bad, except that sometimes I can not remember what I have done with the time. It is like I just woke up and was 58. Anyway must go; having Tye food with friends and I promised one of my friends that I would make some effort with my appearance.