I woke up this morning - with a headache as usual, but also a little grey
cloud hanging over me, I soon got rid of it, but it did leave me thinking.
My prognosis of 12-18 months, all be it a bit pants, takes me to March 2012.
One month before my 33rd birthday.
Now when I was younger I never wanted to get "old" and the 30's was old in
my eyes. But now I want to be 33, I want to be 53 and so on.
With my birthday coming up next weekend (just a reminder for you all.... its
next Sunday) it just made me think.
I have promised myself that I will get to 33, and am having a party, and it
will be a right royal two fingers up to Cancer as I can then say, at least I
beat you.
Team Steve 1 - Cancer 0
That's my little grey cloud for today, its blown away though now, and the
sun is shining through.
Will update later.
Steve
keep up that possitive feeling and we will have a huge party for your 33rd 34 35 and so on i am so proud of you you are my no 1 love you loads mum xxxx
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