Well, another year has gone by and I have to admit that I am getting old. haha. Turning 26 is not all it's cracked up to be, but then again, I didn't have a panic attack like I did last year. This time, I woke up and went right to the barn and spent my birthday morning on the back of a horse, as no one would expect anything less.

Back in college, when I thought about turning 26, I always thought I would have my life together by now. I thought I would have the dream job, be traveling the world, have the horse of my dreams and be possibly planning a wedding. Read more at http://lfeinhorseheaven.blogspot.com/