I know I should be doing something, but it feels like one of those days. I fed the animals. I dug out a stall. Now, I just wait. My daughters want me to take them shopping for lunch and dessert. I feel like napping. I do live this time of year. It’s not hot. It could be cooler, but we live in Florida. There is a chance of cooler weather for Thanksgiving.
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