Austin
The Barrel Racing season concludes. My mid-season move prevented me from ranking in the Wyoming region of the Barrel Racing Association.
I emerge as champion in our Breed Registry, alongside Cortland and his family. We plan to attend the Annual Banquet for our awards.
Today's schedule brims with a Casper trip to meet Emberlynn and Stacy for shopping. An upcoming black-tie event necessitates evening gown hunting. Lunch plans with Cadee remain elusive, so I savor time with my girlfriends instead.
Cort questions, "Must you be gone all day? Couldn't you order a dress online?"
I reassure him, "I'll return this evening."
"What will I do without you here?" Cort asks, uncertain.
I approach him, suggesting, "Imagine me at the lingerie store, selecting something for tonight."
"Well,"
