Angie, I don't know that I'm going to forgive myself: I MISSED YOUR BIRTHDAY!
Holy crap.
I'll say it again, HOLY CRAP!
Ugh. I'm so sorry. I could not love a person more than I love you--and your guts.
I am going to make it up to you. It's official--Angie-TEMBER is what I'm dubbing this month. And no, I'm not joking. I think I'm going to create some kind of Festivus or Festival of Lights for you--8 crazy night of gifts, etc.
I'm plotting and planning now.
In the meantime, here's my acrostic in honor of your day of birth:
Amazing
Not a single flaw
Gifted singer/performer
Intelligent
Everything you'd want in a friend, mother, wife, sister, reservation agent . . .
XOXO!
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