The last one of the year...

... birthday's that is.

Today is my final birthday of my 60th year. I don't have a clue what's happening apart from the fact that my man is taking me out for dinner to a secret location. I've been told I have to 'dress up'. This I'm looking forward to as I love an opportunity for gladragging and a bit of make-up.

The only thing that is possibly set to mar today is a visit to the dentist. A tooth is chipped, which is proving very painful in this cold weather. It's not too bad if I keep my mouth shut when out (no comments thank you), but I can't see this as being conducive to a night out in freezing downtown Edinburgh. Hopefully Dr Chris will do his magic and all will be well.

I'll report back tomorrow.