It's a bit of a minor miracle that I've actually managed to survive long enough, to make today's 50th birthday!
It's been an 'interesting' ride, so far, that's for certain (and that's a massive understatement).
You know you're officially a member of the "Old Fart's Club", when you receive congratulatory cards from both your Federal and State Govt reps.
As always, spending time with my three precious children last night, was soul-reviving, bless 'em.
Even my estranged brother made an effort and made contact, for which I am very relieved.
Of course, some asshat from Qld had to try and spoil it for me, but I've ignored their childish intent.
Peas be with ewe