Welp today is JK's birthday and boy did he make out. He's gotten a gift every day, practically, for the past two weeks. That's because I can't stand to hold on to presents if I know he's going to like them. Which sucks. I'm so bad at surprises. For my birthday I'm hoping for "Searching for Wasabi" by Boynton. That's what I asked for. I ought to let her know so she doesn't sell it.