Celebratory

 

 

Technically it would be possible to quibble over the idea that I'm moving into my seventh decade since I reckon that that should be counted from this time next year. But no one's going to listen, so I'll just have to accept the grim reality of having too many candles to fit on any hypothetical cake that might make its way in my direction at this time.

Mind you with the Missus around to celebrate with this morning, and take goofy photos, and my drama guys giving me further cause for celebration with a great performance this afternoon all is very, very well indeed for this old fellah.