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Today it's a headache. Still weak. Still cold out. Can eat, but am uninspired by all. Definitely not riding. I can't think of a more precise version of hell. I really thought I was going to tough it out today (watching "making of" stuff about movies makes me that way -- they were cold! wet and miserable for months! I can go to my bloody riding lesson! -- but you see, I have a choice, and sometimes the right thing to do is exercise that choice).

Sydney is now close enough I can see the weather forecast for the day I leave. I AM SO SCARED.

Tonight: Director's Cut of King Arthur, whichis more or less to blame for all this horse nonsense anyway. You know, eventhough I'm not very good yet, I really would ride every day if I could.

Also: New HP book! new HP book! July 16! Eeeee.

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Oh the Squee!
however, also the Fear. This coming year is full of things I have been looking forward to for some time, and yet the giant potential for suck is maddening.

On another front, hope you feel better soon.

New HP book!? I'm obviously out of it! But, hey, I should be home for that, so I can "eeee!" along with the rest of you!!

You'll love Sydney, I'm guessing, and it'll change your outlook in one way or another. I can't wait to hear about it!