Last weekend I rode a horse named Happy. He was spotted, slow and a bit rough around the edges which ironically is exactly how I'm feeling at the moment. We were a match made in heaven and I can't thank my friend Debbie enough for coming up with the brilliant idea to go horseback riding. It was every bit as fun as I remembered and although I didn't get to wear a cowboy hat, I did manage to get Happy into a brisk trot which was about as crazy as he and I could handle. Yee-haw.