One a day, plus iron

Got on the horse again today. Yesterday was a short ride because I was busy laying out a dressage practice area (made of cones and jump poles and jump standards and so forth) so that I can practice failing at dressage before it is time to fail at dressage on purpose in front of people. (This is that can-do attitude I am known for.) Bird, for his part, followed me around yesterday avoiding the survey tape. (For some idea of what's involved, a standard dressage size workspace is 20m by 60m, which for people not equipped with a METRIC survey tape (I am a US-ian in that portion of the country known as Greater Rednecklandia and here our survey tapes do not come in METRIC) is approximately 65' 6" by 196' 10".) He was NOT AMUSED about the survey tape or the dragging around of jump poles and standards. And he hates the cones. Life is rough, Bird.

( So that was yesterday. What did you do today? )