Birthday Sweepstakes
And the winner is: The Sardine, who called my mobile and left a message an hour shy of midnight. Congratulations, Amanda, and thanks. Sorry I missed your call. For myself, though, though the time stamp of this post is accurate, I shan't consider it "my birthday" until I wake up in the morrow after a pleasant night's slumber. Still, in this as in so many things, it is the thought that counts.

Who loves ya, baby?