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Excellent Birthday.
Lunch with Miffy and and an awesome dinner with good friends. We ended with a few drinks at my house afterwards with major bicycle work going on in the background. I suppose I could have been more sociable, but we're in crunch-time....you all understand, right?

I think I'm gonna pull off the High Life bike. It's been a super-rushed pain in the ass, but I wanna see it done and riding Saturday afternoon if it kills me.
It just may. I've encountered a couple of paint drips and other obsticles which are hindering perfection, but I think it's going to look pretty good. Custom decals are being manufactured this afternoon by my old boss at the sign shop....sick. super duper props to my man CFkane for assistance as well.

My head is pounding. I'm not sure why, but I really just wanna crawl back into bed in the worst way.

Like, for a few weeks.

Muller was absent from the table last night, but I excused him as he had some bid'ness to take care of.

My god, this coffee is awful.