Woot! Woot! Today, I danced out of my physiotherapy clinic. You see after being heckled by my best friend, "Did you tell your physio that your goal is to rope again?!?" I gathered up my courage and told them of my crazy love affair with the rope. After much shoulder manipulation I received the cautious - if you gradually increase and have a slow return to training I see no reason why you couldn't rope.
Em, em, chucka, em, em! Visualize if you will me dancing, ermh, gyrating madly around. I was positively terrified I'd hear a negative response that I didn't dare dream. Well kids, I'm dreaming now, literally chomping at the bit, wild with yearning. Because I can rope again! Well, one day, in the distant future... woot, woot!
Life is good!
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YIPEEEEEEEEE!
Congratulations! I'm so happy for you. I know exactly how you feel ("champing at the bit"): I just sprained my knee, and each day that my horses don't get ridden seems lost forever. It's been a week now ...
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