Went up to the school to sell posters after the play was over last night – made a killing woo 😀
Best comments of the evening: “We are so blessed to have you do these posters for us.” Yeah, I’m a blessing!! Also, “Are you national? You should be doing this in New York.” And I’d be living on the street.
Clovers. I don’t think I already posted about this. About a week ago, I noticed a four leaf clover in Kristie’s front yard. So I picked it and showed it to her. She freaked out and started asking to keep it. She claims she had never found (or had) a four leaf clover in her entire life. I just couldn’t believe that – I’ve probably found hundreds. So I let her have it. A few days later, I was walking by that same spot and found another. I gave that one to her, too. Then, earlier this week, as a joke I leaned over and picked one and was going to give it to her, just pretending it was another four leaf clover. I held it up to her and realised… it was really another four leaf clover.
Today I went outside and found one in my front yard. I got it for dad because he said he had only ever found one in his entire life.
Am I weird for being able to find four leaf clovers, or are they weird for finding so few? Prob a little of both.