I'm excited. Super excited. So excited, I'm having trouble not grinning constantly every time I think about it. But then, we all know what this is about, right? I mean, the symptoms are classic- super happy, super grinning, just... super! haha You're WRONG!!!! It's NOT A BOY!

I'm sooooo excited about my new job. Granted, I will come within 20 seconds of frostbite every Sunday and starve and be grumpy and curse in the future, but I cannot wait to teach riding lessons. Who'd have thought I'd get a job I not only can do well, but like to do??

Like Julia Roberts said, "It's easy to clean up when you got money." Well, for the amount of money I have in the kind of sport riding is, I've gotten pretty far. And... I'm pretty goddamn excited to be able to teach kids.