Ok, Seattle, I have decided to go ahead and have a birthday, um, thing. You know. One of those. So if you find yourself with a little bit of free time on Wednesday the 7th, come down to the Zoo Tavern on Eastlake after 8:30ish. I'll be there, drinking away my astonishment at having made it through this last year. There will be hugging.
I'm not saying that I'm going to cry if you forget me, but I am strongly implying it.
(Also, have you noticed the sky today? It's astonishing--I want to run away with it to the south of France.)
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