My Reason for Living

This week has been very interesting with school starting and Dad's music thingy. He has the opportunity to play for a pastor's conference this Thursday night. Which is why I have to move my family party to Friday night. I'm glad he has this chance, and really he doesn't sound bad. I should say they do not sound bad. Joel Johnson on the drums, his wife MyAnna singing, Molby on the guitar and Miss Maureen on the second keyboard. Dad is leading from the first keyboard. The music is nice. Their harmony and timing needs a little work, but isn't that why their stuff is all over our living room? Ahhh! I must confess. The reason I have been really out of it lately is because I have been dieing to be around horses again. I do not know what to do though. Brittany moved and they are renting their field and my Sheba to somebody I have never met. When she left, Brittany told them I am a good horsesitter, but I haven't heard anything from them. I thought, even though I love horses and always will, that I was done working with them. My mommy has been sympathetic even though she can never understand what I see in them. Well, I take that back she said that when she was seventeen(just before she met daddy) she wanted to be an exercise rider at a racing track. Ha ha. I can just see her riding a highstrung Thoughoubred! Only horse people can ever understand what I'm going though.