I've had quite the busy time this week (makes a change from my usual pyjama's on at 4pm schedule) and got whisked away to London for a long weekend which involved a good trawl of the shops - a haul could possibly be making it's way to you very soon, an amazing opportunity to go to Wimbledon to watch Andy Murray play on Centre Court and uh, not to mention probably the highest levels of giddy excitement I've experienced since I was thirteen after Darren surprised me with tickets to the Harry Potter Studio Tour. Undoubtedly one of the best experiences my inner child and I have ever had.
By the time it got around to Wednesday and actually celebrating my birthday I was thoroughly exhausted and settled for a quiet dinner at Jamie's Italian with my family. The Baked Chestnut Mushroom starter is possibly the greatest thing I've ever tasted and the Homemade Brownie with Salted Caramel Ice Cream wasn't too shabby either. Suffice to say I was throughly worn out after my lovely week, Birthday's are the best!