i am on holidays for the next twelve days. for the next twelve days there will not be a morning of waking up at 5:30 am, there will be no horses to feed, no stalls to muck out, no manure piles to shift, no bales of hay to lug around, no tack to clean, no barn aisles to sweep and no horses to ride. instead, i will be in montreal with my boyfriend, being pampered and spoiled. i need this.
my boss sent me home early today. i nearly fainted because i've been over working myself. i am spending all weekend in bed. someone wake me up when it's monday.
