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So, tomorrow is my birthday. I'll be 23! No, I don't feel old yet. My parents are coming up tomorrow to celebrate or whatever, unless it suddenly snows a lot more or something.
As for that groundhog stuff, I say leave the poor guy alone. He just wants to sleep. Like me.
And then there's those other holidays, Imbolc and Candlemas. It's a popular day.