I haaaaate blog posts that start out by apologizing for not blogging, so I refuse to do that to you guys.
Things have been happening.
|definitely my latest zany idea in progress|
There's a lot going on. Most of it doesn't belong here.
|WHAT R ON ZB|
I mean. She definitely has her things.
|yeah i'm growing out her mane|
In a last ditch attempt to make me focus, my trainer has started semi-mandating weekly lessons because otherwise she knows I just fuck around and screw things up. Which like. She's right. And it's true. And I like lessons. And lort knows I need the help.
Plus I don't actually have any lesson media (sorry!), but GODDAMN little lady is coming along nicely when I remember to sit up and ride. I even had a moment of being like "LETS GO TO A SHOW" right up until I remembered how much work that is.
|also my corgi stole the mrs pastures and just strolled past me like this|
But a lot of days, I need to just not.
|oh and a new photo editor|
I hang out and breathe her horsey smell. Play with her mane. Groom her gleaming coat. Watch her munch on her favorite weeds and marvel that a creature like this is here with me.
Some things are good. Some things are not good.
But we're here.