You get to build your perfect space for reading and writing. What’s it like?
Not much going on out of the ordinary today so let’s answer this one. If I had my ideal setup for reading and writing, it would involve a comfy daybed with a ton of soft pillows to ensure comfort no matter what I’m doing: reading, writing, knitting, or looking at birds, plants, and animals. That’s because the daybed is in the woods! But with climate control and no way for flies, mosquitoes and mice to get in.

Well, it’s a fantasy.

In real life, Apache still walks okay and trotted a little on the lead line. He volunteered. I made him stop. He and I had a nice time with bur removal, too. He’s a friendly fellow and so patient on his new meds. I can’t find the abscess, though.

Drew got his assigned exercise today though he wasn’t thrilled. Neither horse will enjoy getting back into shape. But it will pay off.

In extra mundane news, I’ve managed to misplace next year’s journal. That was the day’s bummer. How can I write in my forest hut with no journal?

Luckily they still sell them and they are inexpensive, so I ordered more. I like consistency in my record keeping, it appears. I’ll have one in time to set up my beloved bullet journal for a fourth year in a row.
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Lovely diary 😃 twas a good read, thanks for sharing!
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Thanks so much.
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Nice post
Have a blessed day
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome
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When I was very young, I first read Louisa Mae Alcott’s Little Women. Of course, Jo became my hero. In the story she had a reading nook that I’ve always thought would be lovely to have. It iwas a corner of the attic in her house where there was an old fashioned sofa, with extra pillows, facing a window. The description says that she would take a basket of apples 🍎 and a book up to the attic, then snuggle into the sofa and read away an afternoon munching apples. I thought that I would love that place, up above the world, living some wonderful adventure, in my own splendid corner of the world. 📚
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It does sound wonderful. Happy New Year!
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I never realized burr removal was such an ongoing task! If a horse lived in the wild, or somewhere where nobody took care of it, would they eventually look like one giant burr? This almost seems like nature made a mistake…why would horses have all that beautiful hair if it only gets full of burrs they can’t remove by themselves? I ponder such things.
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I’m just unlucky to have the stupid plants. I guess in the wild they avoid them easier?
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