Birthday report

Well, well. It was a busy day, even though the only party happened virtually, on Edhellond. Now that all drunk Elves have been laid to rest (including Lindir, after he tried to play his new piece on a tennis racket, mistaking it for his lute), all Dwarves relocated to the basement with the last barrel of ale and Elladan and Boromir got a room in the hotel in the neighborhood, I can sit down and count my blessings.

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All in all, it was a quiet and pleasant birthday, and Mum has recovered from her lunch experience in the meantime. Maybe I'm getting older, but the virtual party with the Elves and Dwarves was enough, I didn't even want a real one.