I guess it’s true, after you hit 21 the birthdays don’t seem to matter any more. I actually forgot it was my birthday until I kissed Ivylad goodbye this morning and he wished me Happy Birthday.
Anyway, I’m at work, my candy dish is full of Hershey miniatures (because it’s Friday. The rest of the week it’s full of Jolly Ranchers) and I need to start entering orders.
You know, and don’t really tell anyone else this, but in my experience women who are 36 are just about the most beautiful, lovely things on the planet. But that’s just me.
Yes, happy birthday to you Ivylass. Have a flower:
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Actually they were on sale at this van by the side of the road, so I got you a dozen!
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But why did Shibb make you blush? He just said he was “the most beautiful, lovely thing(s) on the planet”. That’s what the “But that’s just me” means. That Shibb, you have to worry about him.
But not today! Today is YOUR day! So May Merriness descend upon You on your Day of Natality!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, IVYLASS!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ARCHERGAL!!!
Approximate Phonetic Chinese Version of “Happy Birthday”: (thanks, Nathan!)
“Guung juuk nay fook sow yuen teen tsai, hing hong nay sun sun fie lok. Leen leen doe yao gum yut, suuy doe yao gum jzew, guung hay nay! Guung hay nay!!!”
Approximate English Translation of Above:
“Congrats on this good day of fortune, where we can all gather together. Wishing you a very happy birthday. Every year, this wondrous day arrives; Always, this wondrous time comes. Congratulations! Congratulations!”
Hope you both have a good one, and a great year to come!