A Note About This Blog

I used to be a writer. Unpublished, but a writer just the same. I have several 100,000 word novels sitting on my hard drive. Then I fell off a horse and got a concussion that scrambled my brains really good (yes, I was wearing a helmet.) After that forming a written sentence was very difficult for quite some time. It's still difficult, but at least now generally the sentence structure isn't egregiously flawed. Verbally and written wrong words pop in, I switch words around, and sometimes I make no sense at all. It isn't because I don't have knowledge of grammar and punctuation, but my brain simply can't do it sometimes. Reading this blog you're accepting that there's going to be things that look like typos or make no sense. It's not because I don't proofread, it's because my damaged brain doesn't see what's wrong. I try my best, but things will slip through. I don't need them pointed out, I know they're there, but if I continued to worry about them I wouldn't write at all. I didn't for quite some time. It's painful as a past master of words to use them so badly, but fortunately the words don't seem to mind.

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Brie is freaking awesome. I love her. Flying changes? Super easy. I've never really done them, because I haven't been on a horse that did them well. Brie, you just change her bend and voila! flying change. I had no idea it could be that easy.

Breakthrough with Pony Toes yesterday. All I have to do for her to lower her head and use her back is brush her side with my foot. So easy. Except for the whole getting my lower leg to brush her side, that's hard. I can do it at the walk, trot my legs just don't do it. We had some lovely canter, which is always awesome. Yay!
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