Happy birthday Husband

Signing your name on undies for charity is such a nice thing to do... The charity gets the money and some lucky winner will get to wear underwear they fantasize that you had actually worn once. Too bad you don't really wear them much *grins*

...love...where are you? Did you bury your cell again? Are you still in Toronto? Call me, please?

Hello you two *puts the grin in my voice* Was hoping to catch one of you at home but it seems I've missed you - or perhaps you're having a little fun and refusing to answer the phone *chuckles* Call me when you get in? I have a little fant-er, a little something I'd like to ask you both about. Guess I'll talk to you later... Call me! *chuckles again and hangs up*

Happy birthday David - I hope Mark is helping you celebrate it properly *grins* You'll always be older than me! *giggles and heads back to bed*

Am back in London.

Am exhausted.

Am heading to bed for a sleep-until-I-know-what-day-it-is-again nap as Andrew has Dash until next week.

Will be more coherent later.

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backdated to before Marton came home

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