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I'd nearly forgotten that today's my birthday. It's hard to keep track of time here, considering I got here in March and yet it was summertime where I was from. So, ignoring the wonky time displacement thing, I guess this was my twenty-fourth birthday again? Or a very early celebration of my twenty-fifth?
I'm sure I would've remembered it sooner, except that I didn't get a spastic wake-up call from a certain other Winchester. It's probably my own fault for actually getting used to him, but what good's an older brother if you can't blame him for everything once in a while?