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Thursday, October 05, 2006

Trouble With Bosses & Horses (But Very Differing Kinds of Trouble)

I really really do love fall. I have so many reasons to love fall. But today was just so beautiful that I could not help taking the back way home from school just to take it all in. I love were I live, am just so thankful for the place that we have. Anyway, is it weird to want to collect fall leaves for no reason at all other than that they are pretty. I still have the leaves we collected at Windy Inn that first October before Colvin and I were courting. They are special. Someday I can say to my kids "these leaves are from October of 2005, the first time your dad invited me to Windy Inn, when we were just begining to fall in love". Okay, you can say it, I'm dumb.
So tonight Colvin in coming to pick up Daniel and I so the we can go to an Audio A. concert with everyone and then hopefully go to the corn maze on Saturday. I just barely got off work tomorrow but I did so it is all good. I'm excited. I work 2:00 to 6:00 tonight and then the weekend is mine... minus a little homework time.
Something wierd did happen today and that is that Stormy (our man horse) somehow managed to get our of his stall and out of the barn early this morning so that when Dad first went out he and our mare (Marrage) were just sort of hanging out together in one feild. We did want to breed them but this was very unplanned. It was just weird. But I don't really think they did anything anyhow. So no baby horses yet. It's funny because Stormy is just not smart enough I think to do what he has to do and leave her alone. After a few hours she was just getting anoyed and being less interested than she was from the start. Daddy put her back in the barn now. Oh well. That was my exciting story of the day.
Nothing else really. I'm mean I could tell you about the kid who sits next to me in music who I am going to punch in the face because he bothers me to no end, but you don't want to hear all about that. Wait, you do? Okay. Sop today he comes in like half an hour late to class and then starts to try and tell me how he when to a skate park over the weekend and eat the half pipe and even showed me the little scatch above his eye. Guess what, I DON'T CARE. But no, he continues to explain to me why we was late to class cause his tire blew out on some what ever number road... aww poor thing... wait, no, I REALLY DON'T CARE. I'm not trying to be cold hearted but the kid is just creepy. I told Colvin and so now he is going to come in with me sometime and growl at Steve and tell him to get away... forever. And then I will be all proud and laugh. Steve and Lenny. But Lenny is just a creepy old man in my voice class. One look should send him runnin'. lol.
That's really all. My boss tried to give me a hard time about taking three days off this month, but so far I got two. That's good I guess. Only not how she tried to make me feel bad and say "now you owe me". Whatever.
I really really really can't wait to see Colvin tonight. I know I saw him on Sunday but four days is just entirely to long to have to wait for a hug. I fear that trying to explain to you how much I miss him would only make you sick. I'll spare you. I mostly just wish I could live in the same state as him so that we could be together more than one a week or more than two weekends a month. It's stinks to not get to spend as much time as you want to with your best friend.
Time for lunch now and then work and then home and eat dinner, clean my room and pack.......... and then......... COLVIN!

2 Comments:

Blogger Ma'am Gallahad said...

its not us who gets to say youre dumb, but im warning you the kids probably will, at least once theyre teenagers, haha

**QUEBAM!**

pass that on to Stormy...

1:20 PM  
Blogger tag said...

I'm glad you mentioned at the top that the trouble with your boss was not the same as the trouble as with the horses. Because when the post became about horses making babies, um, yeah... Ew. And I laugh very much about Colvin growling at people. He should have that meat brander with him when he does...

2:42 PM  

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