Effulgence- The state of being bright and radiant; splendor; brilliance.
Ugh 4 hour trail rides sure put you out from writing blogs. Yesterday was a lazy summer day i awoke to a father telling me to do some chores becasue we have to clean the house for guest that will be staying for graduation. So i watched some Sex and the City then began to sweep and vacum the main floor. I was going to mop but i said i would do it the next day but then my dad decided to stay home today and work on the porch( its a walk out screen porch) and his stuff was trailing into the main floor so i couldn't.
But after sweeping and vacuming yesterday i got the sudden urge to horseback ride. kinda like a craving. Sometimes you have a huge craving for chocolate and you will stop at nothing until you find the right type of chocolate that suits your craving...oh shit now i want Lindnt. Ok that was off subject. Anyways i got a craving to ride. Plus i needed patrol hours for my Volunteer Patrol Unit so i grabbed Lightning my trust Energizer Battery of a horse and treked out to Bluff Point. It was a quit monday so i was able to stretch his legs out. Then i came home watched mroe sex and the City, ate some sausuge. felt bad about eating the sausage and excersized.
Today was a very lazy day. I went by the bank then, then over to the Christmas Tree Shop to get some $3 8/10 frames for some photos i took that are going into a silent Auction art benifit show, then watched WANTED which is fricken amazing! and then watched Appolossa which was like any old western flick. I then ate more sausage, some fruit( hey im trying to be healthy) and now im typing this and then taking a bath.
That was the longest run- on sentence of my life! but anyways my definition at the top has no real meaning until this Friday when i will be graduating!! so until tomorrow.......
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
June the 16th of 2009
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