James

My dearest darling James turns 32 today, so I gladly take this excuse to post some lovely, lovely pictures. After looking through all those photos (when trying to choose a few for the post (took me long enough)), do you know how badly I want to watch Atonement now, on the scale from one to ten? About seventeen, I'd say... Shame that I have a date with The Deer Hunter. Bugger! This might turn out to be unnecessarily difficult...

Anyway, congrats to James, and I do my best to forgive you for not inviting me to your birthday party. Sigh! Here I was thinking our meeting two years ago meant as much to you as it did to me! (Still, love you, man.)