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I didn't bother having a birthday for my host body this year, due to couldn't-be-arsedity.  But it's a leap year, and 16 years since the creation of Eric the Fruitbat, so I think I'll have a 4th birthday instead.  The 29th is a Friday this year, so I might make it Saturday the first of March to allow more time for tidying.  If you can read this, you're probably welcome to come along; if you would have been able to read this even if I'd friend-locked it, then definitely consider yourself invited.  Otherwise, what the hell: come along anyway.  Can never have too many guests at a party provided they all bring some food.

So: bring some food.  Dinner, dessert, whatever.  Bugger presents, unless you'd like to bring a gorgeous, scantily-clad alto (one that my Beloved can share, please!).  Or a million dollars; that's good too.  But in general, your presents mean less to me than your presence.  (And a big hand please for that joke, now enjoying its six hundredth year and still going as strong as ever.)

More details as I figure them out.  You've got a month.  Scribble it on your calendar.

ETA: My contact details are in this friend-locked entry.