I did a lot of things yesterday.
I did a lot of writing (obviously).
I took my brother to a mission prep camp.
I finished up the last day of my paper route.
I went on a 'date' with youngest sister.
I finished a novel, and continued ingesting another.
I even got to work on the set of a popular sketch comedy TV show.
But even with all those wonderful things, nothing brought me quite as much satisfaction as when I helped out a friend by mowing her yard and digging through her horse manure.
Funny how things work like that.
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