Yeah, I was wiped today. completely wiped. I knew the extra couple of hours in the heat, sweating, would pay it's toll. But oh how it was worth it. I got a great ride in on last Saturday: trail, field, arena and jumps all on the same horse. He rocks.
My MS - what a day. I woke up, read some Baldacci, and then prepared for the day. My legs were gone. Spent. I might as well have run a half-marathon yesterday and kayaked Redsides. My body is gone. That is MS. Steals you of strength and spirit.
I need to remember that Monday is my Saturday or Sunday. My weekend. I'm spent. gone. done with. adios. But still, I rev up to get through the day. I want to spend the day catching up on laundry, email, cleaning and such. Honestly, after I ride each day, I'm spent. By noon. No more. at Least a siesta at 1 or 2. The Mexicans understand hard work. We are spoiled here.
I miss the country roads on horse back. It might be nice to bring a horse up to the property. We'll see.
Take care. More later.