I’ve been a bit vague and brooding about some things lately, but that’s because I try to keep a few rules firmly in place with my blog: don’t write something I wouldn’t say out loud to anyone, and don’t let my blog be the first place someone finds info about me or my horse that they should have known earlier. That being said, everything is official and the right people know… so I can finally say that I’m moving Simon…
It’s a rough week. I’ve got a steady headache and sore throat, but my body will neither move into full fledged sickness nor heal itself and get on with life. Also, the drama llama visited work. I hate the drama llama. Instead of whining (which I can assure you I’m doing enough of outside the blog right now), I will show you what I’d do if I had $500k just hanging out and I could quit my job today. I want…
I’ve been a boarder for about 10 years, give or take some time off. Most of the places I have been are really great, and I’m lucky to never have had a REALLY bad experience. Even now, even though I am really annoyed by somethings – I should state that my horse has not been in any physical danger or inhumane situations at all during his stay at my current boarding place. However, I don’t think for what I’m paying…
I rode the spoon in the dark and scary round pit of death tonight. Yes, I’m being slightly dramatic but I’ve decided to dub it the D&SRPoD for the following reasons: At night, it’s really dark (see yesterday’s video, but the video camera picks up much less light than your eyes do so…) One of the reasons I chose my current barn is because they have lights for night riding, and the round pen is well lit except for one…