Sünnipäev

Päev oli tore, sain palju õnnitlusi - abistajateks olid facebook, orkut, sms, msn, hotmail, telefon - imeline elektrooniline maailm. Suured tänud kallid sõbrad, sugulased, pere, kes te mu peale mõtlesite, aega võtsite ning sõnumeid saatsite. Tänan, tänan, tänan.

Õhtul tegin Anni Arro "Sepamäe talu köögi" järgi süüa, sest Hanno oli külla tulemas. Vahva õhtu oli. Õhtu lõpetasin viimastele sõnumitele vastamisega ning sõber Ilmar saatis mulle sellise vahva sünnipäevaloo.

Mul tõesti päris nii ei läinud, aga Aapo näol on ju tegemist Räpina inimesega - aitähh.

Kadri saatis mulle ka ühe inglise keelse kauni loo:-) Hästi öeldud ja läks väga mulle südamesse.

Eleven people were hanging on a rope under a helicopter, ten men and one woman. The rope was not strong enough to carry them all, so they decided that one had to leave, because otherwise they were all going to fall. They weren't able to name that person, until the woman gave a very touching speech. She said that she would voluntarily let go off the rope, because, as a woman, she was used to giving up everything for her husband and kids, or for men in general, and was used to always making sacrifices, with little in return. As soon as she finished her speech, all the men started clapping their hands.