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Just got home from dinner.

Every year for my birthday and then again for his, my old roommate and I would go to Red Robin to take advantage of the free birthday burger. I was touched when he asked me when we were going to go, since we haven't really been in contact much since I moved out, but we went tonight and it was lovely. He and his new wife are doing very well, and we got to yapping so animatedly that before we knew it we had gone through eight baskets of fries and three hours had passed.

Did their request that I move really, really inconvenience my life? Yeah. Could they have talked to me about it months before they did, thereby giving me more time to save and prepare? Of course. But I do love them very much, and I will miss them.

They also brought me a birthday bag full of snacks and sweets, so I'm gonna sit here muchin' while I play my silly little dog game.