It's funny. I mailed Kittens a happy birthday card, a day before her birthday. She got it the day after her birthday. She mailed me a happy birthday card, two days before my birthday. I got it... six days after my birthday. So, it goes like this:
August 18: Kittens mails me a happy birthday card.
August 20: It's my birthday.
August 23: I mail Kittens a birthday card (I actually mail it very early on the 24th)
August 25: Kittens' birthday.
August 26: Kittens gets her card. I get my card.
This amuses me for some reason.
It's a great card I got, too. It involved baby chicks (as in, chickens), doing yoga. So weird. So awesome. Wish I could post a picture. But when I search for "chicks doing yoga", something different comes up.
People have some weird fetishes, man.
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