The temperatures took a plunge in the wrong direction, and it made my riding lesson a little uncomfortable. Jen's lesson was right before mine, but she waited until afterward to tell me that she didn't have any gloves. Silly kid! I had 4 pairs in my tack box! I felt bad that her fingers were so cold.
I rode Harley, since I'll be riding him at the show tomorrow. He's on a new medicine to help with his breathing, and it must be working, because he was actually kind of perky! He also wasn't a sodden, sweaty mess when we were finished. I feel really bad now, because I rode him when he wasn't feeling well, and could hardly catch his breath.
Jen and I headed to East Lansing after a brief stop home to kiss Dean and Buu good-night. We stopped at Pancheros for a quick bite to eat, and then headed to the hotel. Jen is already out like a light- it's been a long week!