On Friday, I went dress shopping with my mom and my MOH. After trying on 40 bazillion dresses and completely changing my mind about the style of dress that I want, MOH and I decided to grab a glass of wine at the nearby watering hole. A glass. One. Uno. At 4:15 in the afternoon.
Well, as it usually goes when I’m with her, we ended up drinking wayyy more than a solitary glass of wine and I rolled home at 3:30 am. Whoops. Oh, and I had to load up my horse and be at the farrier for a 7:00 am appointment because pretty pretty princess needed a mani/pedi and new shoes. Double whoops.
Mr. B worked all day on Saturday, so after dragging Sally to get her feet done at 7 am, on a Saturday, in the the pouring rain, I curled up on the couch to finish sleeping it off. I napped sporadically throughout the day, only prying myself off the couch to eat. It’s entirely possible that it was a hangover that was kicking my ass, but I really think it was the whole 3 hours of sleep that my body found to be completely unacceptable. So I laid around and ate all day. I was useless, but the fuzz butts kept me company.
Mr. B worked again on Sunday morning, but after he got home we spent the afternoon on horseback with our friend Ryan. It was nice to get out of the house after being such a couch potato the day before. And I’m pleased to report that Sally is doing much better now that she has new shoes. Her feet don’t seem to be sore or uncomfortable at all.
After our ride, we spent time working with Mr. B’s horse, Annie, who has suddenly decided that she will never, ever again get on a trailer. Some progress was made, but it wasn’t a complete success. Yet. Mr. B is amazing with horses, so I have faith that it will happen soon.
What did you lovelies get into this weekend?