Second (and, more importantly, as far as I'm concerned), it's the anniversary of my seester's birth.
Not so earth-shattering an event for the rest of you, I suppose, but she's two years and nine months younger than I am (by the calendar's reckoning), and has been the one I've turned to for advice, so that must make her my big sister, right? Or, at least, the bestest... She's smart, she's pretty, she's funny, she's fun, she's responsible, she's successful, she has great taste in husbands, and she's multitalented... not only can she play the cello and sing like a nightingale (okay, like a contralto nightingale), but she can speak fluent Engineerspeak (both kinds -- geek and choo-choo), and get along with civilized people, too. Plus, my seester has the old art gene in her (she thinks she's not so hotsy-totsy at it, but the experts who have seen her work from her adolescence onward have agreed, she's got what it takes if she ever chooses to use it).
But, above all, she's the coolest person I know. If she hadn't been born, the world would be a truly sucky place.
So, get out there and celebrate! Great things happen in mid-December!
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