The morning after

As my eyes opened this morning I lay there for a few minutes waiting for the explosion. Surprisingly enough my head was clear and my stomach was not doing the highland fling.

For someone that had just spent the night supping Bollinger Grande Annee 1999 Vintage Rose and doing amazing things with her tongue in the chocolate fountain (there's nothing more erotic than watching a grown woman having white chocolate dripping from her chin! So I was told :o) this was the perfect end to my birthday bash.


The best gift of all was sitting there with my entire family present. Brothers flying in from Sydney and Thailand, my godfather from Peru. Even my 91 year old grandmother made an appearance and although in the first stages of alzheimers and on three occasions asked who I was it was wonderful to see a woman of her age dancing the night away.

So, a year older and wiser and despite my illness in February still as mad as mad can be.

Thank you to all those who sent flowers and gifts, they were all greatly appreciated!
And thank you to my family for such a wonderful surprise party!