I find it hard to believe that Sara is actually in Hungary! She is overseas, thousands of miles away, in a foreign country. I mean, we've been talking about it for forever, and it was just sounding all awesome. But now that she is actually there... It's just so surreal! Of course, even more so for her. When I get up in the mornings, there is an letter sittin there in my email for me. I am so thankful for the Internet; it's the only way I can keep in touch with her for 2 whole months!
I'm already going into Sara withdrawls. Seriously, lastnight, I just got so mad and frustrated and every little thing anybody said just ticked me off. And I have no idea why! Usually when I get that way I just call up Sara and rant and rave a little bit, she tells me she understands completely and feels the same way sometimes, and then we go on and talk about stupid crazy stuff. I get off the phone, and everything is all better. Now... well now I can't do that! -cries- It's devestating. Really, it is.
This weekend there is a horse sale. WOOHOO! I love horse sales. =D I don't really know why; I mean this local horse sale is kind of trashy. Really; this is where all them lying horse traders come to get rid of the junk horses they can't sell (or it would be perfectly ridiculous to sell them there) at the good horse sales; like the ones in Las Cruces or El Paso, or even Clovis. So we get all the crappy stuff, although there are always a couple good horses that go through, and a good bit of decent ones. Daddy and I always go; on Friday is the catalog sale. You have to pay a certain fee to get your horse in the catalog; you get a little section that has your horse's name, gender, color, breed, bloodline, and a little description of him. Oh, and the horse's number, of course. These catalogs go out to people and these horses are always the decent ones, because, well you wouldn't pay money to put a junk horse is a catalog. Forgot what the fee was. So anyway, on Friday the "Show Me Session" begins at like 8 or 9 I forgot, and you can show your horse in this little pen, then lope him around a big one, drag a log on him, open/shut gates, etc. Then they have an arena where you can rope off the horse, or cut. It's pretty cool. On Saturday... Saturday is pretty sad. Every now and then you'll have some good horses go through there; people who couldn't make the catalog deadline, or who didn't know about it, or just didn't want to pay the fee. But usually it's pretty sad.
We see almost everybody we know 'round here at a horse sale, they're always fun. I usually run around with... -sniffle-... Sara.
It's okay, really, I'm fine, it's cool.
Okay so just yesterday, Tyler and I were sitting on the couch. He was being completely ridiculous... As usual. And some kind of preview for a movie or something came on, a commerical... I forget. Oh yeah! We were watching something on ABC Family (8 Simple Rules?) and a preview-commercial thing came on for that new show, "The Middle Man". Looks like the stupidest thing ever, without a doubt. I shake my head and say, "Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stuipid!" Tyler pats me on the leg and says, "Aw now, don't be so hard on yourself."
I wanted to hit him. But it was so funny I was laughing too hard... I have to give him credit, he is really a funny guy. But usually only when he's trying not to be.
Well I guess I'll just end this with a few pictures I took of a sunset the other night. Sometimes you get real nice colors, pinks and purples and such, if there are clouds and the sun wants to be purdy. Sometimes you barely get a little glow, and sometimes you get a real nice golden color. I was able to capture the latter the other night. Enjoy!