ARGH.
I thought that today would be good after I saw cowboy, but NO. It was WORSE. URGH.
So I got to the place, and I was early, and the first thing I noticed that was a bit... off? was that I couldn't hear him sweeping. He has a distinc sweeping pattern that I recognise. And he WASN'T in there.
But some weird girl was. AND the horse wouldn't pick up his leg for me, so I had to let her do the picking. Which I love doing.
So we get out there and i'm just standing because I'm not leading, and I see cowboy coming down the ramp. AND HE LOOKS AMAZING.
Laydeez, picture this: Tight black t-shirt, dark wash jeans, not too baggy, not too tight, sunglasses, cowboy hat, and black boots. And picture... Young Brad Pitt/George Clooney face. YUM.
But he was working with a different class. Away from me. I must say, I almost cried.
Sorry that was ranty/badly written. I really needed/need to vent. Very sad about this still. Sigh.
Hope your day was better than mine.
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