I’m back in the saddle … well … not really … I don’t own a saddle and have only been on a horse once in my life. But for some of us that had a few days off or the past week, it’s back to reality. But when you run an outdoor blog back to reality doesn’t sound as good as back in the saddle. But if I did own a saddle and a horse, I’d probably have a horse blog.
Yee haw.
Never mind.
I’m rambling.
I don’t like being back in the saddle.
I’ve enjoyed sleeping in til 7 this past week, which I haven’t done in a long time.
It’s been nice not having to be in the routine of things.
It was nice not having road rage for a week from a 80 mile a day commute.
Well except Saturday when I carted my husband around the city for a day of shopping. I was the driver and … well … habits are hard to break.
Road rager: WT? She better get off my @$$.
Mark: What?
Road rager: The bimbo behind me is riding my @$$.
Mark: What is wrong with you?
Road rager: Just sit back and ignore me. I go through this everyday.
Mark: She’ll jump out and kick your @$$.
Road rager: I will kick her @$$.
Mark: hahahahaha Okay.
Maybe I do need a horse.
And live in the country.
Where it’s peaceful.
And milk Bertha all day.
Ummm…
Ewww.
Have a good day all … I’m off to anger management and kick boxing class.
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You go Girl, remind me not to drive to close to you. I do love to read your ramblings but it is also good people take time off occasionally, if only I can do what I say.
Funny stuff I use to get that way all the time when I had to drive in lots of traffic.
I did not want to get up for work today. Last week was so nice.
Kickboxing and anger management classes huh? Now, if you could combine those two, that would be interesting.
Remind me not to follow you too closely on the trip to the fishin’ hole. I am a fishin’ lover not a fighter!
First time here-my husband is a hunter.
I do not understand it one bit.
I have combined anger management and kick boxing, and blew out my left knee in the process a little over a year ago. Just now able to run again, and will never kick at an inanimate object, unless it’s a door I have to get through, again, if I can help it.