… and I missed it. Such a bad friend.
Margaret is a hoot. I wish you could all meet her, because she is so very awesome. So awesome in fact, that she and I were in a band called Awesome.
Margaret totally rocks the world in the arenas of best-friendishness, hilarious poem-writing, silly fun-having, good listening, strong personality-having, maid-of-honor-being, whiskey drinking, and goofy picture-taking.
I love her tons and tons, and I missed her birthday. I am a troll-brain. I am sorry.
She is also finishing her Master’s Thesis in the next, oh, minute-and-a-half here and could use any happy thesis-finishing thoughts you might send her way.
Happy Birthday, Miss Margaret-pants. I can’t wait to see you in June. June! Hooray!