Sixteen candles — give or take a few

Margie’s birthday is coming up at the end of the month.

I have gifts on the way that she (pretty much) knows about.

I have a gift on the way that will make her the envy of all her (geeky) friends.

And I have a gift already in hand that she should have had, er, last May …

Oh, and nascent dinner plans.

{Dave does little happy anticipatory dance.}