A weekend.

Somehow, it is Sunday night.  Ay, caramba!

Last week, in a nutshell: 6 am alarm, coffee one, hour car ride, coffee two, horses, lameness checks, injections, palpating, coffee three, car ride, sleep.

"All that for a non-working girl?", you ask.  Explanation: I spent last week shadowing an equine vet.  It was wonderful, despite the outrageously early wake-ups (is 6 am even a real time?! Apparently...).   

Smiles and Winks.

 

A literary adventure. 

The eternal optimist. 

Artomatic 2012.

Looking to the light.

Metro after a long day of sushi, tanning, and exploring eleven floors of contemporary art.  Life could be worse.