Sen ska jag bege mig mot stallet och släppa ut hästarna och tömköra Bengan en runda ute och utforska naturen :)
Känns som att det är behövligt, lite lugnt och fint. Ska släppa han i ridhuset en liten stund innan så att han får springa av sig lite. Så slipper jag och den lilla herren bli oense om vilket tempo som ska hållas ;)

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know