I was born in a former workhouse, which thanks to Nye Bevin, was actually an NHS maternity hospital by the time I arrived: Saint Catherine's Maternity Hospital, Birkenhead, Cheshire.
I've had a nice day: presents, cards and some friends took me out for lunch. Friday night I was out dancing and tomorrow my daughters are taking me out for a slap-up breakfast (possibility of lashings of ginger beer) and even more gifts. I could get used to these three day celebrations!
All the best!
PS In case some readers were distressed by the Dickensian/Orwellian look of my birthplace this recent photo of St Cath's should cheer you up a bit:
Space Age (Northern)!