I'm 30 now. Yoicks.
I'm not sure that that is really a birthday cat, but isn't his hat adorable/bizarro/spacey? Or maybe antenna-ey? Or mind controlly?
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... or how to waste time in the land of stupid laundry
In 2007 I made a Grand Romantic Gesture and moved to the other side of the world for the sake of my international boyfriend. In 2008 he became my husband, and the serious work of living and loafing in a new country really began.
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6 comments:
Alles Gute zum Geburtstag!
yeah happy birthday robyn. 30! married! moved! phew -- what a year! what's next?
I think a nice lie-down is in order next, actually. my old bones are getting tired. Or maybe it's just the pigeons keeping me awake all the time, grrrrr.
Thanks, by the way.
this is my favourite celebratory cat so far.
Indeed - so cool, so casual, so fashionable...
- and protected from alien mind melt brainwaves...
Happy very belated birthday to you!
I just recently comemorated the 3rd anniversary of my 29th birthday so you have my sympathies.
On the bright side once you've turned 30 that gives you as a woman the right to be 29 for the next 15 years... ;-P
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