For about the 5th year running, my husband has to fly on my birthday. This would be SOP EXCEPT that, as on my 35th birthday, he started organizing a semi-surprise party. I knew he was planning something, but not precisely what. Now, thanks to crew scheduling, the products of consanguinity who cant read their rosters, and cruel dame fate; I have to plan my own party. I suppose its better than my 35th, where I had two hours notice.The Al Reef bakery on Al Wasl is going to figure heavily in the plan. They have the nicest little pies that I think will make perfect party food. There's meat with tomato and onion, spinach with onion and garlic (although I think they season the spinach with vinegar- it has a distinctly vinegar-y taste that I'm not wild about) and cheese, which is absolutely delicious.
Tomorrow... what to make myself- what to beg from friends....
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