I wish I did Ma Smith, it would have been less embarrassing.
I had stayed at the stud after our frolics on Saturday night.
I awoke as nature intended, due to the fact that I wasn't sharing a room with
any of the other girls.
I opened the curtains which overlook the foaling paddock which has been vacant since the end
of the foaling season.
There was Brent, showing a client his mare & foal.
I looked at Brent & the client.
They looked at me.
The moment seemed to stretch.
I drew the curtains more hastily than I had opened them.
He didn't mention it today, neither did I.
I don't have time to write any more as I am sending pics to Stan.
Truth is, I'm also a bit deflated after being told today that as of next Friday
I may be out of a job. It's not just me, all of us have been asked to leave in the next couple of weeks bar 4 people. Now the yearlings are sold, the work can
be done by fewer people. I have been told that if Kirsty or Emma
decide to stay, I won't be required so I'm a bit in limbo for the next couple of days.
It's not as gloomy as it sounds, as Brent has said he can easily find
me a job at a racing stables, it's just upheaval a little bit sooner than
I was anticipating. It's also Kylie's last day on Thursday.
I will miss her greatly.
Hugs to Greenhithe, L&J & Hellifield tonight.
Cx
I will complete this tomorrow when I won't have to rush it.
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