It’s someone’s birthday today.

My friend Titus [so named because he looks as though he’s made of porridge] can read tea leaves, and he informs me that the Blog Mistress of Olga the travelling bra is celebrating a birthday today……. I don’t know whether to believe him though. His last reading apparently said that ‘Daddy Papersurfer would not receive a kick to the shin for several days.’ I can assure you that this wasn’t the case…….. well, there was the incident with a glass of red wine, the TG’s drawers and a coughing fit, wasn’t there?
Anyway, I suppose there’s only one way to find out …….. I wonder what it is?