It's not the number--it's the position. I mean, when I get to be 400, and I can reasonably hope to live to be 15,000, I look back at what I've accomplished, what I haven't, and there's no longer the sense that I had at fifteen that there was all the time in the world. But there isn't--there's only 14,600 years.
Aha! I have just made the connection that you and my cousin share the same birthday, so hopefully I will remember more specifically than "beginning of July" in the future.
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Thank you.
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Hippo Birdies!
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(Fingers crossed on the house thing.)
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Thank you very much!
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Happy Birthday!
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And the count goes up by one. (:
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