I feel like I haven't stopped all day today. Actually. That's not true, because I did stop for a couple of hours to get my hair done. It's the first time in over 5 months. I'm sick of cutting my own fringe. It was pretty wonky. Thank goodness I don't attempt the rest of it. I can still feel myself fighting off the impulse to feel guilty about getting it done. I'm sure there are woman out there who NEVER go without a hair cut and never feel guilty. I'm not one of them, alas.
I've bought supplies for Maxie. I've bought new feed for Freelance. I still need to drop it down to her paddock. I've done the chemist and managed to get some all important forms signed and lodged. And I managed to get the kids' book club orders in too.
But although I've begun rounding things up, I haven't packed a single thing yet. And we want to be on the road early too. These short turn arounds are always hard. My friend rang today though and I have to photograph his mare for him while I'm there. And we are hoping to grab time for dinner too. And the kids are excited about seeing their cousins and I can't wait to see my sister and the rest of the family too.
I took some carrots along to riding this evening, hoping to see Snips. I sighed sadly when I found his stall minus the lovely bright bay horse who face lights up when he sees me. They said he's off to another show.