I waited months to find out what my birthday surprise was. Then, on the day of the surprise it was postponed due to bad weather and I had to wait another three weeks. Curiosity and very high expectations nearly killed it – so good thing it was as big as it sounded. A starlit helicopter ride over Wellington, complete with bubbles, followed by dinner at the Dockside. Not entirely sure how Kiwi’s going to top this next year. A trip to Rarotonga should cover it, just saying.

It’s the end to a lot of extravagance. Time to take saving the cents seriously – it was fun while it lasted, playing at ‘rich and famous’. Now it’s time to play being Jenny from da block. You know, don’t be fooled by the rocks that I got. They’re just your every day sediment.

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