Tuesday
Tuesday, about 6 a.m.
Workedat Burkle's yesterday. Man, does he have a slew of 70's era cowboy boots. I don't know what kind of money they could bring, but they sure look good! He can't sell them in the store, so we're going to advertise them on the Internet.
Just at a glance, the two pair of Laredos with decorative stitching look to be the most popular. Teh ropers haven't changed in years. The Dingo square toes with the skinny ankle and the inside zipper are out-of-this-world cute! I'm putting an ad in Craigslist.
For the last two days my knees have been hot and swollen. I can't flex them. I looked up Rheumatoid Arthritis as a cause, and though I know I shouldn't get all worked up about possibly having this (one of my most dreaded diseases) I'm making a move to change my food sources to anti-inflammatory ones. Especialy since I blew my Health insurance on account of I can't afford it.
After my nice long and involved discussion yesterday about the horses that are so difficult to handle, the bay mare flipped me like a flapjack on to the track in front of the grandstand.
Actually, it was more like a slow motion surfing exhibition, followed by a crushing wave. When I tumbled to the ground, after five strides of escape speed sprinting I was forced into a ball. My helmet cover was pulled off from the force. But it's good to roll. When you don't you risk winding up like Christopher reeve.
Workedat Burkle's yesterday. Man, does he have a slew of 70's era cowboy boots. I don't know what kind of money they could bring, but they sure look good! He can't sell them in the store, so we're going to advertise them on the Internet.
Just at a glance, the two pair of Laredos with decorative stitching look to be the most popular. Teh ropers haven't changed in years. The Dingo square toes with the skinny ankle and the inside zipper are out-of-this-world cute! I'm putting an ad in Craigslist.
For the last two days my knees have been hot and swollen. I can't flex them. I looked up Rheumatoid Arthritis as a cause, and though I know I shouldn't get all worked up about possibly having this (one of my most dreaded diseases) I'm making a move to change my food sources to anti-inflammatory ones. Especialy since I blew my Health insurance on account of I can't afford it.
After my nice long and involved discussion yesterday about the horses that are so difficult to handle, the bay mare flipped me like a flapjack on to the track in front of the grandstand.
Actually, it was more like a slow motion surfing exhibition, followed by a crushing wave. When I tumbled to the ground, after five strides of escape speed sprinting I was forced into a ball. My helmet cover was pulled off from the force. But it's good to roll. When you don't you risk winding up like Christopher reeve.
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