Who Are You?

Holy crap....four and a half months since I've written anything here. What can I say..busy? quite. It was recently pointed out to me by a fellow friend and blogger that someone in my beloved state of New Hampshire has taken it upon themselves to review my blog. I am amused with the summation of their findings for sure, I'm "a typical New England farm girl, wannabe musician or perhaps I'll end up a member of the mounted police." Cute, but not exactly, except for the farm girl part, I can stand by that. I used to want to be a musician, for many years in fact. I started playing guitar when I was 12 but would start and stop for another 30 something years. There's always more to know and I like it that way. These days for some reason music is not ruling my life as it has in the past. Its kind of a relief at this point. Definitely a personal, creative thing for me. I don't mean to toss it off as unimportant...it has been quite important but I guess not as important as it used to be maybe.
For the last 6 years I have reconnected with the whole horse thing again. I could create a historical tree of all of my riding/horse related activity from 1969 until now and another with my education/work experience in law of various sorts from 1981 until now. However, the likelihood of becoming a mounted officer is not an option. Believe me...when I was in high school thinking about my future, the thought of being a mounted police officer in Boston was on the list. Lets just say that my interest in all things arty/music didn't quite mesh with the other.
At this point I am thrilled just to be able to be involved as a volunteer nevermind being on the force. So.....I am really tired now...and have to get up and feed the horses on my way to work..of course.