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 Unpublished, but a writer just the same.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.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Ride times!

Dressage: Sat 12:40
SJ: Sat 2:12
XC: Sun 8:06

I love having my times like this. Plenty of time on Sat to braid and we'll be on the road well before noon on Sunday. Highs are supposed to be in the mid-70s so I shouldn't be dying in the show coat :D Lows mid-40s so Bean won't be over heated in her sheet.

It's a good thing Penny isn't coming, since I'm pretty sure they put us in one of the barns that doesn't have solid walls all the way up. I hope Bean won't care.
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