The end of April and various episodes of may contain what I like to call the Ellenic Holidays. For those are the days I feel compelled to raise a glass of something alchoholic in Her Noble Honor and quaff it quickly, and there is much cheering, or thoughtful musing.

One of those days is not May 4. May 4 is either a day of Great Rabbitic Glory or Great Rabbitic Misery. And it is usually a day of Blessings in Disguise.

Yesterday... it was okay. Neither great nor small, but filled with little tokens of universal affection for me. Enjoyable!

Today is the American Incarnation of the Illianic Nativity: all hail.

And now the Livejournal is gone from the world of electronic men, and I should remove to the land of coffee and good people, good times.

<<agé chose>>

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