Happy birthday to me! I was born 501 years to the day after Nicholas Copernicus, which thrills my geeky soul. I am going to have a fabulous birthday, considering that Stitch, Spock, and Sweet Babou are all sick. However, the miracle of ibuprofen means that they’re all feeling reasonably able to move about the cabin, so my main duties appear to be giving people cuddles. Imma good at that. Come to think of it, I really am going to have a pretty fabulous birthday, considering that cuddling my family is one of my very favorite things to do!
I hope you all have a wonderful day as well, albeit with fewer fever-ridden people in it.