I’m tired physically and emotionally. I told my father I’d meet him for dinner. Afterwards I need to go pick up 27 more cases of cookies (gasp!). Then home to sort out Sarah’s neighborhood orders. Afterwards I’ll collapse in bed. Another cookie booth at 10 in the morning but at least the boys won’t have to go and be bored.

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