Here's the saddest story you'll ever hear. Because of the fact that I've been finding not only this whole
displacement completely mad
and I'm just going to skip over the part where Fred is here and very much not dead and figuring out that this whole thing has actually put me into a completely different
year, I pretty much almost missed that my birthday was coming up.
As in it's today.
I told you it was a sad story.
What I've decided however is to find the best pub -- as in the one with the best beers -- and have myself a few drinks. Considering that I'm missing a few close friends, I welcome virtually any and everyone to join me. Unless you're a complete twat. Then you can just stay away.