9 April 06

I found out today that every 10 years, your birthday would fall on the same day of the week that you were born, and that I was born on a Sunday. Day of rest :)

It turned out to be a pretty active Sunday though, and I did two things I'd not done before: I enjoyed a three-generation birthday party and I watched a live rugby game. It started off as a hot afternoon of eye candy and pop music, men grabbing each other. Then, light-headed girls began 'camera-whoring' between games, drunks made rude remarks to a geeky girl beer-seller, patriotic supporters boo-ed the rivals as competition grew intense... not much of sportsmanship spotted off the field after that.