Anyone who knows
me knows that there are times when I’m not very good at the whole sleeping
thing.
My Silver Spurs
sidekick, Naomi, could tell you about three day road trips during which I’m
running on two hours sleep a night – or less – while facing into eight hours of
competition organising and three hour drives during the day. I’m the same when I’m running a
particularly big local show or when I have to get up early or when I have to
travel.
It’s not that I
lie there in a blue funk thinking about all the things that can go wrong –
believe me, we have coped tremendously well with some catastrophes in Silver
Spurs land! I’m not a nervous
traveller, I’m not lying there with checklists flying through my head or
panicking about not hearing the alarm. I’m just lying there thinking, damn I
can’t sleep. I guess it’s just a
certain level of tenson and anticipation at what lies ahead.
Right now, it’s
5am on the 22nd November. I’ve
been awake on and off since 1am. I
am starting to panic. There are
lists and thoughts whirling through my head. We are leaving five weeks from today. Everything we need has to be sorted out
before Christmas. Should I get the
trailer serviced? I must apply for
European Health Insurance Cards.
Flurry is sore on his near hind.
Aero is depressed. Molly is
bald. Cinnamon is polydypsic or at
least she was until I tried to measure her water intake whereupon she promptly
stopped drinking. I need to pick
up Cookie’s passport. We still
don’t know when the horses will travel or how they will cross the last 300km. Will elderly Molly be ok on the ferry
crossing? Have to insure Anne on
my jeep. Finish prepping the
raised beds & get some winter planting done. I still don’t have a GP
saddle. Must order more firewood
so Tansy doesn’t freeze while she’s living here. Make sure the jeep insurance will be valid in France for
four months. Sort out redirecting
the post. Get the water leaks
fixed. Christmas shopping. Tidy the house. What clothes will I bring? What horse gear will I bring?
Oh dear, I think
I am facing into the mother of all insomnia attacks.
Such a lot to think about and do - no wonder you can't sleep!Do take care of yourself.
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