So... I tried my last option available to keep Poe. I have an interview tomorrow at Canterbury Stables (perfect place) to see if she likes me enough to let me in the barn. And that's all I'm going to say about that.

School is school. It is work and a pain in the ass and... school. But I don't mind it, msot of the time. 1.5 hour classes? I mind those. Especially 3 in a row. Especially when the middle one is WMS 150. Because after that class, I feel like I've just been run over by a truck and... I have ANOTHER class?!??! WTF!!!

Right now, I'm going to say 3 words to Rich and... do some more Anatomy. Sounds like a plan, Stan. Then tomorrow morning, I'm going to get all my little ducks in a row to get my applications into DPT schools. Hopefully. Probably not. But it'll be a start.