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On this day... (bear with me)




...the 275th day of the year (276th in leap years) in the Gregorian calendar. It's independence day in Guinea and it's the International Day of non-violence to commemorate the birthday of Mahatma Ghandi.



There may be 90 days remaining until the end of the year, but today I'm not at all fussed about that. 


I am totally and utterly preoccupied with the fact that it's the Jaw-droppingly Gorgeously Wonderful (JGW – his initials, clever huh?) Mr Winderley's 32nd birthday and I LOVE birthdays... the perfect excuse or pretty packages, big bows and over-priced metallic helium-filled balloons. Oh, and how could I forget... cupcakes! Perfectly-formed, delicately-iced, bite-sized scrumptiousness.

I am so preoccupied with all the frills of turing a year older that I decided to give you a mini history lesson to avoid boring you to death with my 'twenty reasons why I love helium balloons' monologue... So here it goes:

On this day in 1452 King Richard III of England was born;
In 1945 ‘Bye bye Miss American Pie’ singer Don McLean made his debut on Earth;
In 1889 Nicholas Creede struck it rich (in Colorado) in silver during the last great silver boom of the American Old West;
In 1950 ‘Peanuts’ (yip, Charlie Brown and co) by Charles M Schulz was first published; 
In 1959 "The Twilight Zone" debuted on American network CBS;
In 1968 a woman gave birth to six babies in what was hailed as the first recorded case of live sextuplets in Britain;
In 1974 experiments on monkeys in America revealed how smoking cannabis could cause brain damage; and
In1977 Mr Winderley was welcomed into the world as (my now in-laws) Percy and Phyllis’s first born

And there ends the history lesson – I’m off to eat a cupcake (or two)



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