Within fifteen minutes of getting home from the horse show today, a very tired 9 year old fell asleep on the sofa with Fiat the dog. She's still wearing her pigtails and ribbons from the show.
Monday
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I don't want to sell anything, buy anything, or process anything as a career. I don't want to sell anything bought or processed, or buy anything sold or processed, or process anything sold, bought, or processed, or repair anything sold, bought, or processed. You know, as a career, I don't want to do that.
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