When I stumbled out of bed at 8:30-something this morning, my roommate, in a contralto voice not unlike Daphne Zuniga's in Spaceballs, immediately sang to me the following birthday song:
Mournful noises fill the air
People dying everywhere
Hm... does she read his blog?
So far I have received three e-cards and one mass e-mail from my work friends, known as the mafia. It's 10AM
Not a bad start. :)