There's *nothing* else to do at the end of March

[flemmings]

Happy birthday to stanking.

(Oh look- blue sky. Sun. The world shines. Happy birthday, stanking. For you, a day without rain: and given that yesterday I was so close to dark night of the soul because of same that I slept two hours in the afternoon, three hours in the evening, and straight through from midnight to 8 am, not a minute too soon.)

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[shiny-monkey.livejournal.com]

Hippo birdies to stanking (especially since she remembered my December birthday in such a sparkly way =D!) I hope you have a wonderful one.