Confession time: I have not seen my horse in two weeks. Have not even petted him on the nose. Week 1: roads washed out, my commute to th...

I've been in a sort of funny place with my riding. I want to and I don't want to. I crave the feeling I get while riding, but I'...

Dear universe, Fuck you very much. Sometimes I think that time is marked by the loss of wonderful horses. I feel like I went years bliss...

So my whole life is in two places right now, with moving. Last night, I stopped by the apartment to pack a few more boxes and get mail. On...

Really need this right now.

I'm sure you've noticed my lack of up-to-the-minute updates with Tristan. He finished his course of antibiotics + poulticing on Fr...

I guess. Mostly. Crazy work travel this week. I do love my job but I am so very tired and my brain is so very full. Scrambling to get th...

Thing the first: Got a call from the barn manager yesterday while I was on a work conference call. Tristan went out for turnout, rolled, a...

I wish I could blog about all the awesome horse stuff I'm doing, but honestly, this week I'm working literally every moment that I a...

January has not been the best for riding and horse-related activities. Tristan is happy and healthy. That is the priority. But I'm a...

Let me just say that my day can be summed up by this incident: while rushing to get to my second location for my tenth hour of work on this,...

On the one hand, things are going well: Tris is healthy, happy, fat, and well-cared for as we head into the winter. On the other: I've...

I spent last week in Boston at a very, very intensive professional conference. Life was go-go-go from 5am to 11pm every day. During every br...

I have all the drive right now, and none of the time. Last week, I was traveling for work from Thursday through Saturday. I rode Sunday an...

I'd like to be able to do this to things in my life right now.

Target area: my county and the three surrounding counties. That sound you hear is the sobbing of quiet despair.

Remember how I wrote that I was in a rhythm, that I was getting out regularly and working hard? Ugh. Three days in a row of massive overtime...