Happy Birthday G

Not Ganesh but my Lebenspartnerin.

It was not a great day for me as I spent most of it asleep or, when I was awake, making involuntary noises of a disturbing nature. It is most odd how back pain can reduce one to a series of squeaks and swear words. (And snores apparently. I refuse to believe I make any noises when I am asleep.)

Today was G's Birthday. It was fun. Or at least as much fun as you can have when I'm as mobile as a whale on roller skates.

This is the version of the song that G likes best and I can't argue with her choice. SRK & Malaika and it works. If only my train journey in the morning was like this.