Perfect day.

garinda

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What day in your life would you like to relive again? The day so memorable, you'd like to experience again the joy that you felt then.

Mine would be in September 1985, whilst in Mykonos, when I first fell in love aged twenty. It merited a whole five pages in my diary instead of the usual one. I won't go into all the details because I've already blogged about it my journal, suffice to say it was just a magical day in my life.

Yesterday twenty years later, I got a Christmas card of the person I fell for half a life time ago.

So what was your perfect day?
 
i would like to relive the day we found out my little brother was realy ill

i was that worried about him i forgot to put my irish lottery on and my 3 numbers came up which would have netted me around £1000 :(

would love to relive that day and besides remembering to put the numbers on also up my stake a little as well :-)
 
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Would have to be the day my daughter was born as the missus called the doctor a liar while high as a kite. :) Not bad for someone who wouldnt say boo to a doctor.
 
The day my middle child was discharged from hospital having been born 3 months to the day premature. The joy I felt is indescribable.
 
Our wedding day. Having the children but not going through the c-sections again tho!!

But the most memorable day was when the sonographer said "its a little girl". After trying so hard with months and months of reading gender selection books, testing and charting and getting the time right to sway the odds and concieve a little sister for our boys was so magical. priceless.
 
I'm not quite sure if it was my most perfect day but what came to mind was a day in 1988 when I was driving my brand new Toyota MR2, Jennifer, by name.

I remember singing my head off along with the radio and I felt that really happy feeling..............I wish I felt like that every day!
 
I'd happily get married again. I did suggest to Chris that we should get divorced, date for a couple of years and then get married again but he wasn't up for it - can't see why not! It was the best day ever, I would just love to do it again - with Chris of course!

It rained slightly in the morning - September 18th 1998, but by the time we had come out of the church at 1.30, the sunshine had come out and it was lovely. I wore a purple dress with a white coat over it and Chris had a purple waistcoat to match. What made it special though was the speeches. My Dad and Chris's brother were like stand up comedians, we laughed solidly for 40 minutes. Our last record of the evening was Perfect Day by Lou Reed!
 
I am not convinced that I have had a perfect day that I would like to relive.

There are however days I would wipe from my memory and have erased if I could!
 
ahhhhh!!! garinda thanks for this thread ,but im afraid mines is too personal to put on this page ,but i think about it everyday !!call it something like a holiday romance ,without the holiday ,short and sweet ,the way it will always be remembered !!
 
Bad-Wolf said:
I am not convinced that I have had a perfect day that I would like to relive.

There are however days I would wipe from my memory and have erased if I could!
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oh!! b/w i see you have discovered another export from ireland umm!! buckfast tonic wine .guaranteed to wipe those bad memories ya have !!
 
Neil said:
You're easily bought with a pint :D
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Ok you know I am.:p

As long as it's two halves of a pint in a pint glass, and not just a third.

Just sent your Christmas card by the way, are all those strange people in the phonebook with that weird name related to you?:confused:
 
My perfect day began at 8pm om Saturday, January 25th, 1986. I won't go into the whys and wherefores of how I got there, but I found myself at that precise moment knocking on a front door somewhere in the Greater Blackburn area. It opened and suddenly I was gazing into a pair of beautiful dark brown latin eyes. I heard a church clock striking somewhere in the distance and intuitively I knew that my life was about to change forever...

...I took her out in my car and we went for a drink in the only pub in the area I knew - the Fernhurst, opposite Ewood Park. I didn't speak any Spanish and she didn't speak much English (which was a good job really as the pub was filling up with Rovers fans returning from an away match and singing rude songs!). Despite the language differences, we managed to communicate somehow and the evening flew by. As we walked out of the pub I noticed that it was a wonderfully clear starry night. As I was looking up, she slipped her arm through mine and said in heavily accented English, "I like you very much."

It's almost 20 years since that day, but I've never forgotten it. We're still together and still very much in love and she speaks much better English now...but she still doesn't know what those Rovers fans were singing!
 
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