Happy birthday

Created on Saturday, June 10, 2006.

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“Thirty-nine today, sound as a bell, apart from my old weakness, and intellectually I have now every reason to suspect at the… crest of the wave — or thereabouts. Celebrated the awful occasion, as in recent years, quietly at the winehouse. Not a soul. Sat before the fire with closed eyes, separating the grain from the husks. Jotted down a few notes on the back on an envelope. Good to be back in my den in my old rags.”

— Samuel Beckett, Krapp’s Last Tape

Isn’t it nice that tens of people have taken time out from their day to wish me a happy birthday? Thanks everyone; that you remembered is more valuable than any present.

That's all there is, there isn't any more.
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