Just like that, it snuck up on me.
My blogversary, that is. To be fair, this blog in this particular incarnation really didn't get started until about March/April of this year, but if you consult the archives (please don't) you will see that my very first entry is datestamped exactly 365 days, more or less, ago. So there.
It's not well known, but I'll let you in on a little blogging secret. On the occasion of your blogversary, upon providing a notarized bill-of-lading and your firstborn child, the Blogfather himself will with his own hands bake you a small cake, complete with candle, so that the blogosphere might properly celebrate.
Unfortunately he ships it USPS fourth-class, so when it arrives, it's not suited for much else but a hockey puck. Also, the candle is out.
Still, it's the thought that counts.