Well, life is tiring as usual. My dog died. :( We got a new one to keep our other dog company but it's not the same for her or us. I miss him, but life must go on. Work is tiring, but whose job isn't? Days go by fast and working at the thrift store hurts my back and legs. And the old ladies that work there start as much drama as teenagers! You'd
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