Happy birthday to Becky
pulito!
Also, I forgot to say it day-of, but happy birthday to
dilettante. He and I are having Venezuelan tonight. At first, I wanted to keep it kind of quiet, but, well, screw it. Anyone who knows us (or knows me enough to know they should meet
dilettante) is welcome to come! 7:00, 343 Arsenal St., Watertown. Comment here.
Also, I forgot to say it day-of, but happy birthday to
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Date: 2007-09-24 05:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-24 07:31 pm (UTC)You too (belated).
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Date: 2007-09-24 07:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-24 07:48 pm (UTC)William Shakespeare's Macbeth, Act 5, Sceve V
Date: 2007-09-24 07:55 pm (UTC)The queen, my lord, is dead.
MACBETH
She should have died hereafter;
There would have been a time for such a word.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.