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 Unpublished, but a writer just the same.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, March 5, 2014

Darn you rural life!

Hubby and I went over our bandwidth allotment so we've basically been without internet for over a week. It's horrible. I had an event to enter! Fortunately, today we're back and I was able to go onto xentry and fill out Banana and my entry for St Johns. We will, again, rock Pre-Comp. I had a dream the other night that I showed up and forgot there were new dressage tests and a copy could not be found anywhere on the grounds. I also dreamed I was on a crab boat, so obviously both of these things are unlikely.

I saw the first fly today, the prairie dogs are awake and most of the birds are back. When the meadowlarks show up it will truly be spring.
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