Because life with horses is never orderly.
Done
Because some days you really just don’t give a …The other day while driving for what seemed like a lifetime through the mountains to go vet check a new horse in CA, my friend hit her breaking point and simply declared, “I’m done participating in today.” Not really knowing what to say– or what that meant– how does one stop participating in a day? As you might imagine my mind ran wild with images of throwing oneself from the moving vehicle, willing oneself to simply drop dead, and a few other relatively awkward scenarios– I just sort of burst out laughing. Obviously, despite the impossibility of it (barring any dire actions anyway), there are just some days that I think we’d all like to simply ‘stop participating in. Sadly, as that’s not usually an option, I generally find that I myself end up resorting to petulant sulking with the occasional stream of obscenities. I should probably work on that.