HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!!

Big 22. Nice. There are actual fireworks being set off in my neighborhood at this moment. You can say that they aren't for me, they're really for some random 3rd-world holiday that the neighbors are celebrating; you can also mention the fact that at least 3 fireworks have gone off every night since we've moved into this neighborhood and it's probably the same overzealous neighbors continuing their quest for daily, sparkly happy-dom; OR you can say that the city of LA thought it would be nice to celebrate my day of birth and commemorate my moving here with a show of their appreciation.

Yes. You could say that.

But- before I delve to deeply in the subject of my own popularity- I gotta go. My sweet Filmmaker House occupants have decided to celebrate in their own way and I must follow! See ya later!

Also- Thank you My Family and Bran! Love is the look that I get on my face when I think of you.