I met a lass that's serving in the RAF, whose birthday is on the same day as me, so we both saw our birthdays in together last night. Her hubby's a medic in Afghanistan at the moment. He'll be home to her soon enough though ... and safely. When I joined up in 1981 - she was the grand age of 2!
I was driving so I didn't have a drink until I got home. A nice polish family have moved into the close and I had a bottle of vodka in the freezer, so as their lights were on, I did a different version of invading Poland and we sat and talked and shared a drink 'til about 4am I think. It was good to hear about their lives and their views on aspects of their life. The guy also likes Gelnfiddich! I can't remember who gave me the vodka - I wonder if it was a present from my neighbour last Xmas?
Anyway, Edna's passed me a meal and I'm hungry.
Happy New Year!