All at Once

I have four birthday events to attend this week.

I am currently meant to be a a pub celebrating one of them, but I bought him lunch and it is so cold outside and don't think he will mind me having a night off the friendly alcohol.

All my friends birthdays seem to come in clusters, this is fine, I have no problem with this (my purse does) but nevertheless it is nice to have a party season when it is not Christmas or New Year. Personally I hate New Year, I nearly always end up crying, going home early and watching Jools Holland. This year however I was asleep when the clock struck midnight, and so far (touch wood) it has been a pretty good year.

In regards to these birthdays, I am compelled to try and look my best for each of them. Mostly because they are close friends, and they will all be looking fabulous. I always tell myself that i will try and look my best on a day to day basis, looking immaculate like a lot of the students at Goldsmiths do, however some mornings, i feel that the only way I am going to be able to attend my lecture is if I am in my trusty comfy leggings, a giant jumper and combat boots, unkempt hair and a face that could have worked well in The Exorcist.

Anyway, I may now attempt to dress again and make it to the pub...