Seeing as I am still the futre Mrs.
Daniel Radcliffe even though I don't mention it as much as I did in the seventh grade, I would like to take this time to wish the face of the Harry Potter movies a belated Happy 17th Birthday (yesterday... the 23rd). I would also like to point out that he was born a day after I was, how COOL is that! I'm still as fanguuurly as I was when I was 12. I can't help it.
My birthday weekend was a lot of fun, it should be a good year to come. Our family friends from Cape Breton, and also from the South Shore (as a unit we named ourselves the MacClans to save the trouble of listing all three family names) gathered Friday night (again Saturday night and Sunday morning) which was a hoot. There were numerous Cape Bretoners; you can imagine.
I won't bother to summarize Saturday though because I think most people who read this were there. Thank you for coming out, all of you, it was a wonderful time!
Rebecca Falvey: I still have your book, I'm barrelling through it this week you will have it back when I see you on Thursday (if I don't see you earlier).
Love: the irresistable desire to be irresistably desired
-Mark Twain
Isn't that nice? Like fuzzy slippers.