Today I woke up at 6am, after going to bed earlier than normal (11:30ish). I laid there until my normal wake up time of 7am, and got up, tired. My husband, I think, is worried about me because I can’t sleep unless I go to bed late. I think it’s nice that he’s considerate of that, however there are other things that I’d prefer he be considerate of and I think my sleeping might fix itself. He slipped me half an ambien last night, and that’s why I feel out of it this morning. You’re supposed to be able to devote a full 8 hours of sleep to that pill. And even half of it does a number on me.
I have a lesson at 9:30 this morning; and another when my older student gets out of high school this afternoon. She has her first highs school rodeo this week, on Friday, and I’ll have to miss, as I’m going to go to Glen Rose to ride at Three Rivers. In the mean time, I’ve got 8 head of horses to ride, so I won’t be doing much other than saddling and unsaddling; I really really need at least one duplicate me. That way she could be cleaning and I could be riding.
It’s totally possible that within 30 days I’ll have 9 head to ride everyday. Unless of course, I sell a couple horses between now and then. Which could totally happen.
I had some other news to share, but my mind is drawing a blank right now, so I’ll have to get back to you with that. It’s going to be another hot one today- 92. Dear Fall… Please hurry up and get here.
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