LOL! You just reminded me of the afternoon after my first lesson. I was filthy, and collapsed on the couch, vowing never to move again for as long as I lived. Ohhhhh lord, my butt HURT. OMG.
But I was so totally ready to get back up on that horse (he was a quarter-horse named Spencer), and after each lesson, I hurt less and less.
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Date: 2005-08-23 08:34 pm (UTC)But I was so totally ready to get back up on that horse (he was a quarter-horse named Spencer), and after each lesson, I hurt less and less.
And then they went and leased him. Dorks. :P