I didn't actually write this entry on my fourtieth birthday. I just learned that I can back-date my blog entries, and I missed the month of June entirely. These days I go to the barn strictly for my own peace of mind, and I get to ride on the weekends if I'm lucky. The horses don't seem to mind. They are all bright and healthy and do exactly what I want when I do manage to climb aboard.
On June 2 my husband took me to the local Swedish bakery for Eggs Benedict, then we took a nice long drive to a plant nursery I haven't visited before, and to the local tack shop, which is now also serving ice cream.
It was a good day to turn 40.
On June 2 my husband took me to the local Swedish bakery for Eggs Benedict, then we took a nice long drive to a plant nursery I haven't visited before, and to the local tack shop, which is now also serving ice cream.
It was a good day to turn 40.
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