Kip and I had a very good ride today; he’s such a wonderful boy. :) I can’t wait until the mud has dried up and his winter coat has all fallen out, and he’s shiny and buff.
Being married is tough. Being married to is such an on-again, off-again thing; sometimes he’s there, and is very sweet and loving, and then he’s distant again. I just don’t know what to do. I want to tell him to make up his damn mind once and for all, and stop going back and forth, changing with the wind. Be there, or not…but decide. :(
Work is fine, very busy. Things are looking up, and up, and up…I suppose that I want it all.