Dammit! I missed another birthday? Job-hunting has been playing hell with my stalkage lately. Apologies, Flux. I do hope you'll take the dozen dead roses as read.
Actually, my birthday was Monday. It was a pretty low-key day. I talked to my girlfriend who is away on the telephone for a couple hours. I went to Manhattan and had dinner at a nice Italian restaurant with two friends. It was nice. I'm seeing GBV and Sonic Youth this weekend, so that'll rock too.
Christ, now I feel like a real shitbird for not sending him those Clash MP3's. Happy birthday anyways, cuz. I got 'em right by my CPU and been meaning to send them forever, except I've been inordinantly broke. I'll ship 'em soon, I promise...