My birthday on Friday was marked with a lot of pastry - a cinnamon roll in my work mailbox, cake at one, and then Bemo and I walked over to The Cup and had an evening cupcake. And I was given, by various co-workers, an old hymnal for the purposes of cutting up and making into magnets and pendants and so-forth, a pop-up bee handcut out of paper, and
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