He chose not to have a party or any sort of knees-up with close friends, but instead opted to invite his family (which is large) around for a "special late lunch" which he would cook on a Saturday afternoon.
Saturday, as opposed to Sunday, because he was training for a cycling time trial with a friend the following day and I was taking part in road race. Most considerate, quite frankly.
So far, so good.
He did in fact cook the meal (I was running round a pitch trying to
Or possibly that is because we arrived late and I ended up with 'a bit of everything' on my plate.
What does matter is that his attention to new gadgets does not abate with the passing of the years.
He 'gave' himself this:
An all-singing, all-dancing, all-whizzy-bangy-flashy-lights-and-fireworks new watch.
He is very pleased with himself because it:
- has a compass (useful when he is lost in the supermarket)
- has barometer (useful for challenging the weatherman on TV)
- has an altimeter (useful when he is above his station)
- measures the outdoor temperature (shorts or no shorts?)
- has a storm alarm (don't ask - all I know is that it beeps incessantly at 2am...)
- shows sunrise and sunset times (uhmm, doesn't common sense suffice if you need lights on?)
- has a depth meter for snorkelling (this is someone who doesn't even wear goggles when swimming, let alone submerge his head)
- has multiple date and time functions (because you can be in so many places at the same time, right?)
Anyway. Very nice, so glad he is happy with his birthday purchase.
I did point out that it is, in my books, not truly ingenious as it fails to:
a. tells you when we need milk;
b. do the laundry, or;
c. change a flat tyre on my bike.
A roof-mounted bike rack. Times two. Much more practical.
And I got to use it first, the very next day.
Result. Even he loved it (although not more than his watch, I'll be honest).
Who said romance is dead?