I'm lying on a genuine Murphy bed at the Vancouver Fairmont as we speak, attempting and failing to digest a dinner of lobster, crab, beef, wine, and chocolate. Today I am 49 years old and 2,189 miles away from my family.
Many of you, upon discovering that my Facebook wall cannot be posted upon, have taken a moment to send emails, Facebook messages, and texts with lovely birthday wishes. I want to thank you for making the extra effort to do that. It was nice of you.
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