Apparently I decided to prove him wrong by signing up for this clinic.
Between work and Ed away I didn't have time to make sure that everything was ready well in advance (although I did give my bridle a quick clean on the weekend). I spent three days this week away for work.
Last night I dreamed that I showed up at the clinic without my hay or shavings and had to drive back to get it. I spent the rest of the night making mental lists even though I have a physical list that I made this year and it will make sure that I am ready.
I might be getting a bit OCD as I age.
I am thinking that this is good for me- I don't have to have everything with Carmen planned down to the last detail. We should be able to pack up and go and have it all be fine.
|Carmen thinks I worry too much. Of course she's not the one having to pack or anything|