my younger brother has started this thing where he gets me scorched almonds every year - apparently it's now a tradition
he also got me some swish looking placemats. i told him off for getting me stuff cause he'd already given me a juicer
chocolates from my sister, a phone call from my brother, dinner at an aunties place, self-prepared gift basked, hugs n kisses etc ...
ps, kfc is good on the go down, but i feel like crap for hours later. kfc for lunch kills me for the rest of the day