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The Cheesecake Factory - to which I have not been before, but with which
jasra was sufficiently familiar to suggest it while we were attempting to locate dinner - does the most utterly charming writing of 'Happy birthday to you' on the edge of your plate of desert, if they know it's your birthday. I'm _still_ charmed. They wrote it in chocolate! And I could read it! Hee. :) (
jasra has a picture of it, even!)
I have no idea how anyone ever answers when people ask how old they feel. I feel... like I always have. Like me! I don't _have_ an age in my head, which is almost certainly why I tend to forget my age unless it's a sufficiently interesting number that I recall it with less effort than calculating requires (27 was easy. 33, and the same number as my birthday day).
La! Petting of my kitty, then sleep. Sleeeeeeep.
Full. Very, very full.
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I have no idea how anyone ever answers when people ask how old they feel. I feel... like I always have. Like me! I don't _have_ an age in my head, which is almost certainly why I tend to forget my age unless it's a sufficiently interesting number that I recall it with less effort than calculating requires (27 was easy. 33, and the same number as my birthday day).
La! Petting of my kitty, then sleep. Sleeeeeeep.
Full. Very, very full.