Procrastination Opportunist

Quarter of a century old today. And I still don't have any of the benefits of age like being able to sleep sitting up, long nose hairs, or looking good in a cardigan (Craig's a stunner in his; he turned 34 on Thursday!). So, ushj. But it's not all doom and gloom; I can still go overseas to the UK on a working visa until I'm 28, something I've been thinking about more seriously recently. I was talking to a girl from Aspinall Joel (Lawyers) who was there for four years working for a local authority with a very poor work ethic doing child protection law! Pretty much my ideal job.

All work aside, however, I celebrated my birthday by playing poker with Mix, Susie Q, Lana, Dom and Mon. And not winning. At least I know when Dom has two pair (he goes all in), but the problem is *everyone* now knows this. Later we went to "Perfect Stranger;" a very clever movie to say the least and not spoil it.

Unfortunately I have no pictures to show my readers, but I can promise you all I look no different at 25 than I did yesterday. Promise. The overnight beard and grey hair are cosmetic changes only.