I don't really have anything interesting to write about. Just thought you should be forewarned about that.
I'm still having trouble getting over this stupid head injury. It's not bad enough that I feel like I need to take it seriously, but then I overdo it and I HAVE to take it seriously and end up laying down and sleeping a lot. I never thought I'd say this, because I love to sleep, but I'm TIRED of sleeping. I have nothing better to do though, if I can't work. What a boring week it's been. Any good reading suggestions? Articles I can check out online? Anyone know how to make one of these? I think that's what I want to do with my sweet Roseanne's fleece. But I can't figure out how you'd do it double-sided. If I can't make one of my own, I may just have to buy one someday. They look like very good pads and I've heard good things about them.
I've been spending most of my outside time just standing with the horses, pulling hair off them. Discovered a big roan spot on Cisco, the size of my hand. Saddle damage, up by his wither, but only on one side. Weird. I doubt it's from his time with us, but I'm going to be checking his saddle closely next time John rides him.
Today my goal is to get the big hill fenced with temporary fencing for Scout and Tonka. I don't know if I'll get it done. It's a lot of walking, and it's a very steep hill. I got started earlier but had to come in and sit for a while.
I also need to get caught up on my skirtwork. (Stealing the term from http://prairierunner.wordpress.com.) My son went to school in sweats this morning. Gasp! In my defense, I just didn't know he was out of clothes. Seems like I just washed several pairs of his pants.
I just walked to the calendar and back - a total of about 8 feet - and it made me woozy. I am so sick of this! I know I shouldn't complain, I could be so much worse off. But I want to be doing things!
I think I'll go now. But to entertain myself I might just force you to endure a photo documentary of my day later.