So yesterday was my 46th birthday, an age about which there is nothing of note except that I'm now one year closer to FIFTY than I was previously. FIFTY WTF.
Since L. had her surgery on Thursday, our plans for dinner were postponed, so I ended up going to see Ghostbusters. Which I enjoyed immensely. As I said on tumblr, I salted my popcorn with
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