Happy birthday, dear Call...Cops...err. << Confusednicknaming. Cops. Yup. Happy birthday to you! 20 seems like a big achievement, eep.
And you're berry welcome, Bliss! Sunday sounds swell!
And Flavia, that sounds awful to me. ._. Go on strike? Nah. Hang in there! You'll make it, we believe in you!
And Jig, that actually has happened to me before. But with flying insect things. The light is love. The light is life. Take care of yourself, though!
All of you!
And Cops, don't get too...>> Err. Too drunk. Hangovers aren't fun, from what I've heard. But at least it's the weekend. Hm...scratch that. Party away!

EDIT: If inspiration strikes, and nobody has TOO many objections to it, I might just leave a post tonight (the night's still pretty young) before I'm off tomorrow. S'all good, I hope. Especially since Erika has had her fair share of doing things and saying things so far... >>