I've come to a realisation I've had the past couple of years.
It's my birthday in a few days and I just feel meh.
Hubbie is going on about the gifts he's got me and worrying they're not OK... (This is standard conversation from him to me before birthdays/Christmas)
My son got his dad to order something, it won't be here in time, which isn't a problem - just typical of my ex really.
My birthday falls over the weekend we've no plans - nothing has been suggested or organised and I'm not sure what to do apart from eat out at some point.
Dunno just feel blah and I know it'll be fine but not bothered about it at all, it just feels like a stress for everyone.