How chuffed was I when I was told we were heading to the O2 for my birthday surprise?! Uh, very! As soon as Mark said: "We're going to the O2," I squealed. For I had already spent some time earlier in the day checking out what was going on in all the key venues in London, and I knew the Tennis ATP Tour Finals were at the O2!
It could have been a concert (which I'm never that enthusiastic about, boring I know), or perhaps ice skating at Somerset House. All would have been fine, of course. But I LOVE watching tennis so the boy did good.
And we were four rows from the front - more brownie points for him indoors!
Whoop!
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