Fshhh! Fshfshfsh!

Those are my skiing sound effects, for tomorrow, this Possum will be doing one of her absolute favourite things. Skiing! Woot! And I have my hat with the floppy rabbit ears and everything. This is gonna rock!
Yup, so during my scheduled nap, I had a really scrummy dream about ponies. Two, and they were both mine. A white mare named World Song and a brown and white pony named Achilles. They lived in field a little way from my house, I had to cross through an enchanted forest to get to them, and we played in the sun and helium balloons came out of the sky and I could jump and grab them and float a bit, and it was so fun! All was well, except then I was freaking out because I was in my house and it started to rain, and I thought that they would drown, so I went to the bus stop to go up to them to find them some shelter. There was another non-existant-in-the-real-world girl, my age, with her daughter there, and she said she bought the ponies, then exchanged them for sex to some male strangers. I was freaking out! So all three of us went from farm to farm, through the enchanted forest and checked out the field, asking if anyone had seen them. The helium balloons were gone, and I was very sad. But then, miracle of miracles, we went to a stable/horse museum and there they were! And the best part was that it was the same stable I had in another dream, where I had my talking horse, Jedi, but then it was destroyed. But it was back! The little daughter asked me to point out my horse, and I said that the white one racing around the pen was mine, it was World Song, and Achilles, and Jedi, and the huge Clydsedale I remember from my other dream outside in the pen in the sunshine. So I met the owner of the stable/horse museum, explained that Achilles and World Song were mine, and we all left together, and Jedi came with us. It was the happiest dream ever.
So...I know it's really crazy, but it was one of those dreams where you wake up with a big grin on your face, and you feel so good inside. Call me weird, but I like good dreams. I've been having a lot of them.

Musical Quote of the Day

"And though he tries with all his heart
My horse couldn't catch a golfing cart"

-Arrogant Worms CD: C'est Cheese Track: 9 Title: The Mountie Song
Well, I figured my blog was about horsies, and this song mentions a horsey. Yeah. Apt!

Skiing tomorrow, wootwootwootwootwootwoot! Fshfshfshfshfsh! I have to go and get my babies (skis) and find my goggles and chapstick. Because nothing ruins a gorgeous day on the mountain than chapped lips.