In late June, I fulfilled my dream of signing up for horseback riding lessons. I intended to take eight to ten classes, depending on how much time I had available to me.
Last night, I completed my eighth and final class. My, how the summer has flown by!
I can now saddle a horse on my own and do such wonderfully exciting things as trot in a circle while standing up in the stirups and holding the reins with one hand. Yeehah cowgirl!
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."