It's that time of the year.

Every so often, usually around the beginning of fall, middle of summer, coldest part of winter and all of spring, all I can think about is how I should be at a barn working with some horse. I know it's something I'll never be able to shake. I have learned how to deal with this feeling though. For a long time it was something that made me extremely antsy but  now I'm completely content knowing that one day I'll be back in the barn and I might be 50 when it happens but one day it will. 

Also... I want to marry a cowboy.