OK, so apple picking isn’t so bad. Turns out it’s a nice way to spend the day, getting some fresh air and some exercise. I take back my previous griping. I think I was just in one of my special moods where the cloud’s lining was not silver, but more a shade of poo brown. Today I am feeling more like myself, and that self says, “Apple picking is A-OK!” with exuberance. Well, that may be stretching it, but it’s been a good day thus far. :)