Just got back from a surprise 30th, and what a night. He really didn't know it was coming 
Lots of people I've not seen for ages, a good chance to catch up on the going's on. And a chance to arrange a few nights out too
At home now, having had a few, and finishing the night off with a nice whiskey. And just realised, looking at the diary, that it's Dad's birthday today. Guessing he'd be 62 today, a ripe old age. And I'm also guessing that by now Jules should've found him up there. So there should've been a good party tonight. Might explain that little twinkle in the heavens 
