Happy Birthday.

Facebook is now notifying me each morning with a polite reminder of which acquaintance’s birthday it is. Before I can even think or speak, my mind automatically responds with “why the FUCK is this notification worthy?”

The effort and anticipation expended by clicking that notification was less than I’d allocated for that person this year.

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