It's been a very stressful year for me - this time last year I was undergoing radiotherapy for cancer, and been through major changes at work, as well as getting back into horse ownership after a thirty year break.
So as you can imagine, I was looking forward to a well earned break, timed specially so I could chill out on my own at home and spend some quality time with my horse whenever I felt like it.
Today was going to be the day I spent nearly a whole day with her as the dentist was coming in the morning, and she needed sedation for some major work, so the plan was to sort out her stuff in the morning then just chill out with her all afternoon and completely relax.
I made myself some sandwiches, filled my flask with hot water, got some nice coffee, packed it all in a bag with a book and my ipod and toddled off to the yard.
So when I get there, I find that the YO's kids are on half term - I'd assumed they'd be at school as my lot are off next week, which is why I'd specially chosen this particular week to have leave. So I've got them running around, picking up odds and ends and asking what this is for and what's that for, what's your book about, and how does the water stay hot in that bottle etc etc. If this isn't bad enough, the other livery turns up with her four year old in tow (which is fine in that they left me alone, but not fine because all three of them are running round like savages, jumping around the hay/straw store, and generally being a pain in the bum).
I could have wept.
So as you can imagine, I was looking forward to a well earned break, timed specially so I could chill out on my own at home and spend some quality time with my horse whenever I felt like it.
Today was going to be the day I spent nearly a whole day with her as the dentist was coming in the morning, and she needed sedation for some major work, so the plan was to sort out her stuff in the morning then just chill out with her all afternoon and completely relax.
I made myself some sandwiches, filled my flask with hot water, got some nice coffee, packed it all in a bag with a book and my ipod and toddled off to the yard.
So when I get there, I find that the YO's kids are on half term - I'd assumed they'd be at school as my lot are off next week, which is why I'd specially chosen this particular week to have leave. So I've got them running around, picking up odds and ends and asking what this is for and what's that for, what's your book about, and how does the water stay hot in that bottle etc etc. If this isn't bad enough, the other livery turns up with her four year old in tow (which is fine in that they left me alone, but not fine because all three of them are running round like savages, jumping around the hay/straw store, and generally being a pain in the bum).
I could have wept.