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I keep forgetting things I wanted to say about yesterday. Things like a Tardis arriving (out of nowhere, of course) and Mike R apologising for parking on the verandah, there being no space indoors or where the cars were.

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One not-so-good thing. If you are local (within about 500 miles) and didn't hear about the party, it is quite likely that your email was eaten en route and that the email asking if you got the email was also eaten en route. It's not that I don't love you! (It has just emerged that some emails definitely didn't arrive. I don't think I can use this as an excuse for a second gathering, alas.)

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Mother's Day has prompted a series of cousins and uncles to ring me to wish me happy birthday (belatedly). I'm catching up on all the news and giving many virtual hugs. And, of course, I get to find out that I may be far away, but I am not at all forgotten. This matters.

This birthday refuses to go away. I don't think I shall complain about that.