crazy

Sometimes you have to get a little crazy or you'll just go crazy. I thought I might be a little nervous when I made a certain choice today, but I wasn't. I'm so excited to tell you all about it.

No, it's not acting crazy with my lady friends in Apple Country.

It's not acting crazy and eating all that cotton candy then dancing like a fool at my friend's wedding reception.

It's not crazy like doing the ragnar relay (can't wait for next year by the way).

Nor is it crazy like riding your bike to 711 at midnight and purchasing a double gulp and oreos.

And I don't want to spoil the surprise so for now I'll just anxiously await the arrival of something pretty darn special to me. Things are looking up my friends. So stay tuned.