The day we've all been waiting for! The media have gathered for days and finally can report on the news they've all been anticipating: I am 33.
I've had a lovely day. It started with watching the Tour de France from yesterday (because Karen made me a wonderful paleo dinner. More on that to come!) then I had lunch (a panini, since you asked), then I saw the bestest little people in the world! Now, I'm enjoying a summer night with a fire pit. Good times!
And of course, the actual big news today was the future king was born! I love a national event and so was excited when I woke up this morning to the alert on my phone (which have just started on my phone and I haven't worked out how to turn them off).
I was excited, not because Kate was in labour, but because Kate was in labour and the future monarch could be born on my birthday! A birthday future of national events!!
Just as I was leaving on the drive back down this end of the country the news came through. What was I actually doing at 4.24pm, when the third in line to the throne was born? Sitting, sweating in a roasting town hall watching a kids' production of Peter Pan.
Following the leader. Indeed.
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