Despite the dreadful situation yesterday, We went and saw Richard Herring last night for my Birthday treat. He is a very funny, very clever comedian, who I just happen to love. It was difficult to go out and try to laugh, when all I wanted to do was sit at home and sulk. We managed it though, and had a lovely evening all things considered.
It is eldest’s 16th birthday today. I’m sure it is clichéd to say it, but the time has passed too quickly. She is of course, the apple of my eye, and I don’t think she will ever fully understand how much I love her. With my little bereavement yesterday, I didn’t want to spend her birthday moping about either the dog, or the fact that I feel like I am losing her, and I think I managed to be all happy and celebratory. I suspect that one day she will tell me I was a miserable git on her birthday, and that it was “only a dog”. She’s good like that, and I love her.
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