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I woke up this morning and could breathe.

Well, not amazingly, but better enough that I noticed the difference. I still can't run (I tried this) and I can kind of sing, but I can't really do that either as I can't hold enough air to do it well. I bubble less, though.

I watched ice dancing last night. I must say I obviously don't understand a damned thign about ice dancing because the couples I thought were the best didn't get anywhere near a medal. I watched Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon.... again. Thanks for letting me borrow that Kevin. I've watched it like four times.

Tomorrow I train, but that will be tomorrow. I'm in a good day dreaming place today and Sergei's got my back.

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HAPPY B-DAY JENN!!!

DAMN IT!

Okay, I love sharing and all of that and I'm all for the happy, happy - you all know this.

But can a girl have her own birthday party? I'm not asking for much, really.

I just want people to come over and say Happy Birthday and eat cake.

Presents would also be sweet.

For those of you who still don't know, my birthday is on the 16th. The day after the Ides of March and the day before St. Patrick's Day. I will be 24.

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After that small outburst, I now figure that I could easily share a party as long as it was really sharing a party and we all got cake with our names on it and presents and stuff.

There. I'm done now. I just felt I had to do that at one point. I'm finished.