So it's my 31st birthday today and I'm usually a right stroppy mare on my birthday. The combination of most people forgetting it, not willing to do anything because they're so skint from Christmas, generally feeling crap and overweight after the Christmas excesses and just hating getting older means my day is usually a rubbish one. However, this morning my DD woke me up asking if I want a birthday cuddle and that started the day off with a smile. I feel pretty rough with the sickness but am determined to enjoy my day. DH is taking me into town to spend my birthday money and he's gonna buy me a a digital SLR camera so that I can start to experiment with my interest in photography and hopefully be pretty good at it when I have two beautiful children to photograph together. Then off for a meal tonight with DD after school, I desperately hope I can keep something down!