I have a ton of homework to do. A bijillion things for music theory and the word thing for english and my history outline and junk. Plus my journal entries for english, which I haven't done in a month. Yeah. And I have to work on my portfolio, which is still seriously underdeveloped. And my Voice of Democracy essay. And my stuff for Governor's School. Add all of this to Dance Team, Dance Class, Student Congress and all the drama that comes with it, Drama, Chorale, Writing Club, and now apparently the Spirit Olympics and it is obvious why i'm in need of some serious retail therapy. Oh yeah, and horses, which is a whole other topic...
So apparently the shock thing won't work for Shadow's leg. The issue of a cast was in the air but that could end up doing more harm than help. So it looks like my baby might be confined to a stall with no turn out or handwalking or even being brought out onto the crossties for the whole winter. We have to sit down and talk to Reily and I have to get the rest of the story from my mom, who is sleeping, and, as usual, unavailable to take me to the barn. I want to at least SEE my horses, damnit.
I am off to do work. GAH.