When I lazily titled my post a few days ago “Day Two,” I didn’t really consider that numbering the posts would make me feel obligated to post every day while at Apple Hill. If you ever want to further understand the kind of crazy I am, just know that I’m the kind of crazy that feels obligated to write on “Day Six” if I’ve written on days one, two, three, four, and five. I don’t really care about the quality of the posts (good heavens, NO), only that I write every day. It’s a sickness.
Here’s a little story:
Today I ate lunch with the six-(almost seven)-year-old daughter of an Apple Hill participant. We discovered that her birthday is on July 23, and my birthday is on July 22nd, which makes us soul sisters. Elise’s birthday is on July 26th, and the six-year-old has a friend whose birthday is on July 24th. So, what we need is another friend whose birthday is on JULY 25TH and then we could have BIRTHDAY PARTIES ON FIVE DAYS IN A ROW. (This prospect made my young friend literally squeal with delight.) If you, or someone you know was born on July 25th, please contact me IMMEDIATELY.