Cow Boy Boots and other news
My toe is broken. That's right. I broke it last night when i was running out of my closet. The pinkey toe on my right foot just stuck to the wall somehow, there in the doorway. I heard the crack. It was aweful. I was rushing out of the closet with my new Forina sandals in hand because Tyrus had just rung the doorbell and i wasn't completely ready! I cried and messed up my makeup and couldn't go walk along the water and make out on a bridge over the river. The date was awefully lame. Thankfully, I can ride. I rode four horses today. My four favorites. Locarno, Don Diego, Leonardo, Frontec. In that Order. And i brought my fat dog Pokey (beagle, australian shephard mix) and she ran and ran on the trail rides afterwards and is working on losing weight. Spruce Meadows is ON!!! Apparantly the main club that everyone from the horse show hangs out at night at is a cowboy place. no no, a *Canadian Cowboy* place. So I am in search of fantastic cow boy boots. Anyone seen any good ones around? I'm laying in bianca's bed right now with her hot pink computer in my lap dirty and sweaty from horses mucking up her sheets (teeehehehehe) and we are eating bagels and ruining our appetites for going out to my mother's official birthday dinner tonight. I can't believe my toe is broken. I should be icing it now but both of us are too lazy to go downstairs and get ice. It was a gorgeous day today. I don't know what else.