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 Unpublished, but a writer just the same.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.

Friday, October 10, 2014

dressage show prep

Naners and I are going to our first recognized dressage show next weekend. As such, I'm trying to figure out how to best give the DQs heart attacks while not breaking any rules.

For example, the rule book states "saddle pads are optional, but should be white or of conservative color." What am I pondering? black with our horsemasters logo in purple on it, my favorite navy pad with the white piping and white lattice ribbon, or black with hot pink piping. Ultimately, I will probably go with my navy pad, because we look spiffy with me in my navy coat and helmet with it. I will wear my white breeches one day because I'm hoping those things will die and then I'll never have another pair unless forced to by silly attire rules. I'm doing black gloves as 1) white gloves, like white breeches, are silly 2) why in heavens would I bring more attention to my not so fabulous hands?

(Side note, even though I have noted that white gloves will bring more attention to crappy hands some of my PCers just had to go out and buy themselves some anyway.)

We're nontraditional anyway, with me in my Volants, the brown and black jumping saddle, and the fact that Naners will be fuzzy. I'm just going with that flow.

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