Good morning. The Academy Awards are on the television shortly, I guess I might take a look at the people on the red carpet - see who’s wearing what, and how they scrub up. It always seems a bit weird to me, seeing all these people in their finery and formal attire wearing sunglasses because it’s still daytime. Weird…
Still, I’m hoping that Australia’s Cate Blanchett will win a gong for her role in The Aviator. Okay, so she’s not turning 40 yet, but she certainly is on beautiful and very talented actress. You go girl!!
Argh… some moronic online poker playing smart arse kept adding stupid comments to my blog, script generated, in a bid to try and get people to visit his stupid site. What a dipstick.
Anyway, stupid me, thinking I was deleting his comments, I inadvertently deleted my posts instead. *sigh* Of course, I didn’t keep a copy or anything sensible like that.
The main one that’s gone was my biggie - my big birthday party decision. For those who missed it basically I just wanted to say that I’ve finally decided what I’d really like to do for my 40th birthday.
There’s a really quaint little lawn bowls - you know the game that old people play - club near my house. I want to hire the place out for the day and gather family and friends and make everybody play lawn bowls
Then we will drink - copious amounts most probably.
It’s just an idea at this stage - I haven’t had a birthday party for myself since I turned 21. Cleary I’m not big on parties for myself, but I think it would be a lot of fun to see us all trying to play lawn bowls.
Hopefully my last post (which is below) makes more sense now… heh
Well, my friends and family all seem to like the idea of spending a day playing lawn bowls with me for my fortieth birthday. Mind you, I did throw in the added incentive of making it compulsory to drink at least two glasses of plonk before we take to the greens.
I haven’t asked the bowling club yet - I haven’t whipped up the courage to phone them. I’m not quite sure how I’m going to get them to buy the idea of a pile of stonkered forty something year olds trying their hand at the game. These lawn bowl clubs tend to be precious about their greens….