While at the cabin, I made a lot of wishes. First, since there was no light polution, we could see all the stars...including three shooting ones. Second, we saw about a million butterflies...and if a butterfly crosses your path it's good luck...so I made a wish on about 20 butterflies, too. Third, Mike lost two eyelashes while in the jacuzzi...so we each made a wish on those, and I got them...you know, you squeeze the eyelash between your finger and someone else's finger, and whoever the eyelash sticks to gets a wish. I won.
So how many times do I have to wish for something to make it come true? Every time I made a wish, I had a mental picture of what I wanted...and it was really nice...so here's hoping that I'm one wish over the line.