The other day I remembered a diary entry I wrote when I was pretty young about going shopping on Black Friday. I said something like, “We got up early today. Mom says all the stores have their best prices the day after Thanksgiving.” And then the entry is just a recap of where we went and what we bought. I probably listed what food we ate, too, since I have been a big fan of food my entire life.
Anyway, I always liked that entry. Whenever I’d come across it when rereading my diaries, I’d smile to myself.
Can you guess where this is going?
Before all my diaries burned up in the fire, I did type up a few notable entries. I posted them here. When I remembered this particular entry the other day, I went looking for it.
It wasn’t there. I guess I never got to that one.