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Mmm, last night Raen's birthday dinner at the Mexican Cafe was made of good. Even if a did spend $45 on a jug of margarita. (Good job, Circe. Don't worry, it's not like you're meant to be saving money or anything.)

Afterwards people came back here to hang out and watch Bill Bailey (we really can all quote it by now) but I was the first to fall into bed with teh tired. Which is the only reason I'm awake before midday.