I found out inadvertantly today that my birthday involves tickets to the Ghost gig. Hail Satan!
Now I've really got to teach the baby to accept the bottle. I don't want to miss this night out.
It was funny. I was saying oh, maybe I'll go home on the 18th, the tickets are cheap. And Mickey was saying what about Ghost, and I said ahh but sure I don't even know if I can go, the child needs breastfeeding, if he'd take the bottle it would be great but blah blah blah... And then he had to admit that he had bought me a ticket for my birthday. Hee!
So glad to hear from you!! *glomp!!* Sounds like you're settling in, and do friend me on Facebook if you want (but warn me who to watch out for because I reject or ignore people I don't know).
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