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 Unpublished, but a writer just the same.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.

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Bays!

The Taskmaster rode N (who will be known as Noodle from here on out) today and watched me ride him. She really likes him, but is a bit concerned that he's quite downhill, as she worries he might not pick his feet up well enough to jump. Valid point, but Penny is more downhill than he is and she's a super jumper.

Banana's owner has decided to sell her again (she's changed her mind at least twice.) This leaves me with a dilemma. Banana is the superior horse, but I like Noodle better. I felt like I belonged on his back.

If N's owners allow he's going to go to the Taskmaster's for a month, so we can figure out how well he's going to jump. It's going to be the Battle of the Bays!
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