Not Quite My Birthday

In which the author is waiting for his presents and wishes.

I'm doing a spit-and-polish on my blog (very odd, reading and fixing a three year old blog), so I shall not tarry here. I'll just point out that tomorrow, the thirteenth of February, is this my 24th birthday.

And that I have not gotten any presents and wishes so far. But I guess I have to wait until tomorrow.