I made myself laugh last night.
Getting ready for bed, I had a fleeting though about reading a book. And I thought to myself, "What was that book I was reading about the girl and her friends and evil stepmothers?"
Then I remembered.
That would be the book I wrote.
Made me laugh.
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LOL!! Your memory sounds about like mine!
I hope you have a wonderful trip through Wyoming. While in Riverton if you hear my screams, would you mind just making a quick trip over to check on me? :)
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