You could almost say it’s getting to look a lot like Christmas, but it’s not even Thanksgiving.
I want to say these are chokecherries; are they chokecherries? Probably, with what I could find on the internet. It’s one of those things I didn’t know that I know. If indeed I do. “Chokecherries” just appeared in my verbalizing brain. If you’d asked me if I knew what a chokecherry looked like, I would have made that eyebrow-raised, skeptical face.
I’m nervous, and so I’m chattering. Tomorrow makes me very nervous. I hope we don’t choke.