Also, not a famous musician, but whatever.

So as of 5:14 PM today, I'll be 28 years old and allegedly at the physical peak of my existence!  I should exercise more.

Dreamed I was Robin last night.  I had a cape that let me glide for extremely long distances, and I used it to cross a freezing-cold strait, headed for a secret research station.  Not sure why.  I did it twice, too, only I got lost the second time... and in between those times, dreamed I was living in a massive ramshackle house with a bunch of teenaged girls who kept looking up porn on my computer.  Dunno what that was about.

Goals for today:  write 3500+ words and finish the next chapter of The Hellion Prince.  Eat hamburgers.  

Birthday party is on Wednesday -- sushi and sake at my favorite sushi joint, followed by board games and other drinks at my apartment.  If you're in the Fargo-Moorhead area and want to attend (and I don't hate you), let me know!

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