Weefeet blipping the wall?

Busy birthday day with beautiful, long breakfast, walking around town, shopping, a good beer, a quick, 9 Euro haircut for Weefeet ("that's the cheapest haircut I've ever had" was muttered several times throughout the evening), then quickly home for a drink and freshening up time, then a fast visit to the East Side Gallery, one of the few longer bits of wall left in the city, then Lebanese dinner with belly dancer included, bar, club and off to bed. Ouff. Great day.