La-Di-Dah what is a Horse?

In unsurprising news I haven't blogged or ridden my horse anytime recently.

Hopefully this will change by next weekend... more on that.... next weekend.

For now I'll blog about things hardly horse related that have absolutely nothing to do with each other.

Remember that time I went to a glorified line dancing convention last March?  Well I did it again.  And it was awesome.  Here are some photos that probably only I will find funny, but look anyways, because it was all so funny.

For example, my friend spent the ENTIRE weekend in this fricken chicken mask.  She rode to NY wearing it, danced in it, and woke people up wearing it.  Maybe she took it off to shower, but I'm not sure.

Also, check out this sweet foliage.

This is a broken light.  It's broken because I demanded to be carried to dinner and my 6'4 friend picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and directly into the light.  Yes, I broke a hotel light with my head.

The silly people at the hotel gave my roommates and I adjoining rooms with our other best friends.  Naturally we dragged their mattresses into our room and had a slumber party.  Don't worry, we put them all back before we left and the hotel employees only hated us a little.

On a horse related note, for the first time in 13 years my horse bit me.  In her defense it really was an accident... I was tacking her up in her stall, and when I went to tighten her girth she swung her head around and snapped her teeth like she does every. single. day.  This time she got a little closer than normal though, and grabbed my thigh.  By the time I even realized what happened she was halfway across her stall because she knew she was in trouble.  I was pretty pumped about my bruise though.

This photo looks kinda racey... it's not.

So I saw Eric Church.  It was maybe the best concert I've ever been to.  He is now right up there with Tim McGraw.

View from my seats

And well, here's a horse.