Yesterday, I slept away the day with sort of a headache and chills thing. Today, so far so good.
Today is my birthday. I've never been a big birthday person about mine or anyone else. I can not recall a single birthday growing up although I'm sure Mother must have made a cake or something. We all do it different don't we?
OK, it's been 20 minutes of staring at this space and that's enough. If I can't think of a single thing to write in that amount of time then I need to get up and get on with my day.