Although he didn't list it in his bio, today is the natal day of one Curufin. He could now drink legally if he chose to do so; but he's given that up as it involves complex sugars - which he has selelcted as a chosen enemy according to one of his friends. So, here's some Cheers - of the non-alcoholic variety - to my most beloved D&D progeny that I could ever have. He wasn't at the house today to celebrate it, so Lady Spike & I spent a lot of the day buying shit for him (and some for us, I might add) in preparation for the coming festivities this weekend. We'd already bought some, but went shopping for more for the hell of it. Seemed like just the thing to do! Happy Birthday, son!
