Happy birthday to me!

Yep, I'm thirty something again. I actually drink too much to know what my real age is, they'll just have to carbon date me later.
Thanks to all of you that sent emails, texts, cards and cheese (you know who you are). We shall be celebrating this illustrious event next Saturday, weather permitting, so photos shall follow.
Thanks Paul for sending me up parasailing, that was an experience. And NO THANKS to Sharon, who disguised a sabotage plot as a present. Waiting for me in her fridge was a giftwrapped basket containing wine, crackers and 5 different cheeses! She knows my weaknesses!
I shall be weighing in week 7 tomorrow instead of yesterday due to this perfid cheese sabotage!