Correctional stories from your not home town....

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Date #5, I think.....

After a week home on the Range, I drove back to Red Wing, cleaned my house, played with my cats, paid my bills, went grocery store, went to the library to turn in some books, and then I went to work. Work was over whelming with all my juveniles out of lock up and in my cottage, and left over tasks that no one completing while I was gone. So I buzzed around with little ingrates shouting Ms. ______.......... Ms. ________....... I finally stated "No parking, I am busy." Luckily, I stayed busy all night, and when they did ask me questions I actually was able to multi-task in my frenzy to get everything done. Oh, I also tried my hardest to get some of the residents locked up again, thus not having to deal with them on my return, but this was to no avail.
After my day of work, I went to check on Bandit (my older horse) and help the dentist with him, and then I returned to the Range. Once on the Range, I proceeded to go out to eat with my family, then horse back riding with Lori and my Mom.
On the horse back ride I found out I am a pretty good bronc rider. Someone once told me you are either good at rodeoing or riding. I guess I am bad at riding because boy did I rodeo!!!! While walking next to the road, my horse stepped squarely on a black jug. Next, the horse exploded for well over eight seconds while my legs came out of the stirrups flailing, I jostled all over the saddle, and finally after a magnificent performance by my horse, things calmed down. Now Lori wasn't much help on this matter, as she commented, "lets chalk this up, two for you, zero for Baron." The next day, I went on a long horse back ride with my Mom and Lori, and then on a date with Lori's son to the movies. Now it is Thursday and back to Red Wing I go. I must say though, I believe these blogs will not be so entertaining soon with all the gas price hikes and less driving for me.

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