Happy birthday Lor. I’m pretty sure this is the only one of your birthdays in 18 years that I’m not with you for. That.. is kinda sad. But I’m glad you’re where you want to be; I’m proud of you for choosing where you wanted to be and doing what it took to get there. And while I really really like having orange juice in the fridge all the time, I’ll be happy to share it with you when you’re home for Thanksgiving. I love you very much. Happy 21st birthday, Lor.