I'm astonished at the amount of reach my little update had. Wasn't expecting that in the least.
Then I think it's time for the final blog post, so I can close things down. I'm reminded of something my wife once quoted at a different funeral, many years ago. Dylan Thomas. Not my favourite poet, but it's what came to mind at 2:00 AM.
I got a message from The Wandering Bard this morning, who wondered what I was up to. We talked a bit and it led to the decision to let you guys in on what has happened.
So yeah, had a great night. Danish beer, tandoor and Road To Perdition. No loud music though. And now I'm on the train to pick up Little Witch from her grandparents, a two and a half hour trip by train. Why did they make Norway so big?
Oooh Well tell your little witch Happy Birthday from us all then! I'd bake her a cake but well... there is that ocean between our countries. Anyway, throwing her a nice little party?
*raises hand * pick me pick me.
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Yeeeee! Exciting! Give here a her squeeze from the internet pony friends.
Oooh Well tell your little witch Happy Birthday from us all then! I'd bake her a cake but well... there is that ocean between our countries. Anyway, throwing her a nice little party?
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BBQ with all her family, including her grandparents from overseas. The weather wasn't great, but we made do.
I know this is late, but happy birthday to her!