We've turned ONE today.

Im glad, and happy of course. But there's something troubling me. It didnt occur to me when it was first mentioned. But now it does..

I remember looking at the file and thinking what and how should i request, and i thought, i would be able to spend time with someone.

And when the day comes, Im lying on my bed, reading, on a wet cold day. No doubt, the weather's agreeing with me.

And this is sooo much fun, NOT!