i hope it is windy

If I had an enemy, I might make it tequila.
But the feud between us wouldn’t last because we’d just have a good chat, and share a couple of orange slices and become best friends. Then we’d fall in love as tends to happen with best friends of a compatible nature and everything would just fall into place from then on out.
I never seem to be able to maintain proper enemy relationships.
Except for with gravity.
And friction.
And a few other laws of physics.
Oh, and vodka.

But yeah, thanks again all, for the birthday wishes and such.
Tomorrow should be a good celebratory time, so if I haven’t sent you a personal invitation and you think I should have, give me a shout and I’ll fix that.

In the meantime, here is the map I drew for the event…



Also, I’m keeping the suspense going.
Sorry, Spo, not spilling it yet.
I will give everybody a hint though:
I’m not pregnant.