Seriously though, what WOULD I do with a pony?

People keep asking me what I want for my birthday and, while I appreciate the fact that my friends care enough to try and find me something, I don't really need a present or anything from them. I'm looking forward to hanging out with them whenever they spring a party on me (oh, I've been told there will be a party; I just don't know when it'll happen) and that will really be good enough after all this time I've spent *not* seeing people I know and love.

That said, I guess there are things that I want for my birthday, but only because I have an ongoing list of things I'm looking for (thanks, Amazon Wishlist). Either way, though, I'm not really thinking about my birthday since I still have about eight-eleven things between myself and Sunday. I'll see you when I see you.