Happy birthday, D! He is 28 today.

I left work early with a headache, and we ate pizza from Mama Leone’s, then watched the dumb movie Wild America on TV. Nothing special. We don’t give each other gifts for birthdays, and anyway we’d rather spend the money on the house! D’s “present” was that I didn’t harass him when he wanted to go to bed at 7:45.

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  1. venomed purpose on September 8th, 2007 1:46 am

    Am I lightheaded because I’m not dead or because I’m still alive? — Heidi Sandige

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