Saturday, February 03, 2001

Wow. I judged a speech tournament at my old high school today, which was just a little eerie. There were a lot of people I went to school with, and we were all strangely reunited in the same old place, talking about the same old people. The school felt somewhat unfamiliar.. as though I had only visited there in a dream. It took me a while to get my bearings and be able to find my way around again. I gazed through the window to the room where my Humanaties class was, and saw that the ceiling tiles we painted were still up. I couldnt even recall what I painted until I painstakingly searched for one that looked familiar.

I had a nice trail ride this morning with some friends. It was just the right temperature, and just the right length. I just couldnt enjoy it as much without riding my own horse though, so I guess the only word for it is "nice". I rode an energetic little mare, who we can only guess to be mostly Arabian.

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