Happy Birthday again, Doctor. You are such a wonderful gift to so many people. And, you're wrong; I've told every person I've known about you. I tell them how great you are and that I love you because you've saved my life. I'm feeling a little lonesome right now. Work is stressing me out a lot. And you know, I'm still a misanthrope, so there's but a few people I have any kind of connection with. I can't stand people, but sometimes I struggle with and feel bad about that. I kind of wish you were here to talk to. I saw you today so I don't understand why I feel this way. Maybe I didn't get to talk about something I needed to. Though, what, I don't know.

Anyway, I hope you have a nice trip. Happy Anniversary. Enjoy yourselves. And Happy Birthday again. I love you.