My daughter was desperate to get something for my birthday. The Doug Wimbish CD's had arrived from my parents, my sis sent the guitar clock so all in all I was already happy.
Little one and my beloved had been plotting which involves whispering and giggling. At 3:30am (see that, AM, the morning) Little one was so excited she woke up and wanted to give me my first present, a pair of Sharpie pens, with the extra fine nibs that I haven't been able to find. The other present (which came at a more manageable 7:30am) was the new book by Richard Branson. I've got three books by Branson and they are all brilliant.
A good day.
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