And then there was my beloved Sunday. Oh Sunday. Stay forever Sunday. By 9am I was at the barn, getting ready to ride this pretty pinto horse, Cinco. Again, the weather network had said rain, but not a drop was seen, which made me all sorts of thankful.
Riding is my happy place. My place where I forget about my city life, and the stresses of everything work to family to oh-lordy-lord-I-need-to-do-laundry, and just enjoy each and every moment of the day.
In the afternoon I ventured to my parent’s house, as the dark storm that was promised did, indeed, roll in, and I watched The Profit (seriously, sooo good!) snuggled up with my mama as we knitted and enjoyed a homemade dinner with the family.
My dad then drove me back to to my humble abode, where I commented to him our it was 9pm, on a Sunday, and I was really looking forward to work the next day. Yup. Nothing like a job you love. :)
So yup, it was a solid, solid weekend to say the least. And now, my friends, to make it a solid week…