The thought that has been burnt inside my brain lately is:
Yes, I have to say, I very seriously doubt it.
Are you worth what it costs for you to live in the world?
I think I'll go wash some dishes and make some bread and maybe think about making a cake, and watch the goats bounce around and think getting some hay and maybe the Parelli clinic and . . . yep, go through the mail I've put back and organize the income and outgo.