tomorrow is my birthday.
I will be 46.
I consider this neither a cause for despair nor celebration. I honestly just don’t care one way or the other.
Friends and loved ones will do and say something, I’m sure; that’s nice, and I appreciate it from them. And from all of you.
But please, please, please — no big fonts, no big shoutouts, no ‘send people to the blog to wish him a good one,’ ok? It’s just not a day that means that much to me.
T

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