The smell of mintyherbal tea throws this incredible rush of goodness through me. As does a shower at night before bed, as I've been doing the past week or so. I never realised how amazing it feels to wash away all the remnants of the day [which tends to be sawdust and/or paint. Srsly, my body has been coated in a film of sawdust. Whoa.]
Life is good, And I am [usually] happy. Just one important thing missing. And that's stupid, but whatever..
I try out my horse on Sunday. Um, yes, I'm leasing a horse. So freaking excited. So, that's a good thing. Only thing is, I haven't ridden since my three hour gallop through Exmoor country in England almost a year ago. Yipes. I hope I can still show off. I think typically, when you've been doing something approx fourteen years out of your twenty-one year existence, it's hard to lose your skill even after you've been out of the saddle, literally and so to speak, for a year.
And new novel in the works!
But, also, migraine.
If nothing else, I'm proud of how hard I'm trying to be happy. If nothing else.
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