Twenty Six Times Two

Today it is Churminator’s 26th birthday. He just walk into the room in his pants and I shouted “Happy birthday” in a funny voice like Captain Howdy from The Exorcist. And he said, “Thanks Landlord”.

Last night was Trish’s 26th birthday. We went to see House Of Flying Daggers at the cinema. I fell asleep half way through which didn’t impress Trish. From what I saw it was a great film, I was just suddenly overcome by a wave of tiredness. And I could have got away with it as well; if I hadn’t messed up the post-cinema film chat.