Birthday Girl

Today is my birthday! 23 grand old years, eep. 

 

Dress: vintage, £gift, Belt & Tights: Primark, £1(ish), Shoes: New Look, £5, Snazzy Badge: Gift, £Priceless 

Hubby bought me this awesome dress, and this even awesome-r badge, which totally has flashing lights when you press a button on the back, and yeah, I totally went to work dressed like this. I had a few 'How old are you?' questions from the kids, which fortunately is not quite rude just yet, although their guesses ranged from 16 to 45! Cheeky.

I plan to celebrate by spending the rest of the afternoon in bed with a trashy novel eating dry toast (I've not been feeling very well, again), and having my Mum and brother over for a Pizza tea - we've postponed the fancy birthday dinner out until the weekend since Mum's poorly too. But that's ok, since I'm feeling very loved with presents, cards, texts, phone calls and Facebook messages. My job may be rubbish some times, but it did make me giggle when a gaggle of school girls broke into a rousing chorus of 'Happy Birthday To You' in the middle of their lunch :D Some days life's just not so bad.