Just one of those nights....

I left work on time, intending to come home and ride. It was sunny, 50 degrees, and about an hour of daylight left, so why not?

*sigh*

I got home and the first thing I noticed was the dog barf on the living room floor. I cleaned that up and changed my clothes. I glanced out the back window and my heart sank. Thai and Classy had gotten into a tussle and the electric tapes were strewn all over the two runs that they shared. I checked Thai and Classy for cuts and scrapes...whew...none found.

*sigh*

I brought Jazzy and Dobbs into the barn, fed everyone, took Thai and Classy out to the arena. Penned Classy up, cuz she's taken to bullying Thai. Fed them. Watered the girls. Watered Dobbs. Restrung the tapes. Replaced the tape holders that had broken. Cleaned Dobbs' run - the girls used that side for their toilet.

*sigh*

I fed out the probiotic to Dobbs, Squirrel, Classy and Thai. All four have the squirts again. (NO CLUE as to "why" - I haven't changed their feed any) I walked down the hoses to drain them, closed up the barn, and headed for the house.

*sigh*

I came in and fed the dogs, then sat down to eat. It was beyond gross - a box meal Mike picked up. UGH! Never buying THAT crap again! I got up, made a salad, ate that, then took the dogs out to potty. Spaz - the big, honkin' 18 pound monster had caught a mouse, but hadn't killed it. The dogs got after it and in the confusion, the mouse got away. I came back in and did the dishes, then reached for a soda...empty.

*sigh*

Now I'm typing this and then heading for the store. OH! And as long as I'm there, can I pick up some milk, coffee creamer, and some eggs?

*sigh*

As soon as I get back, I'm going to add some Crown Royal to my pepsi, take a hot bath, then just go to bed!