I think I must be the luckiest fella in the whole world. Its not even my birthday yet and some of the people I work with had me fed exed bagels from Ess-a-bagel. Which is really sweet, because I just mentioned once, in passing, like two months ago, that I thought H&H bagels were nothing special, but that Ess-a-Bagel was better, on account of them being so puffy.

And wouldn't you know it, they gave me a dozen. So sweet. I was thinking it would be sort of nice to time it so that I reached my 100th entry on my birthday, but that is three days from now so I'd have to do eight before then and I kind of doubt that is going to happen. Also, even though it would be a nice round number, it really has no meaning, so I guess no point in worrying about it.

And speaking of sweet, Nathan is very sweet, having just bought four more copies of my book, after buying one to start. That makes five. Which is six more than you bought, presuming you aren't Nathan, though I have fairly good reason to believe that pretty much anyone reading this is likely to be Nathan. But he's buying in bulk to give them as gifts. Because he is very smart and a very sweet guy. Too bad there's not more like him.