In light of recent events, combined with a brand new year peeking around the corner, I've caught myself excited for what is to come. With frigid temperatures seeping deep into my core, my motivation has completely subsided, though my dreams and aspirations have grown and i'm excited to crush 2018. Kidd is home, and with that came an odd feeling of relief and excitement for what is to come. The day before Kidd left on trial, I had a hole in my soul. I truly didn't think it would come to that, but regardless I felt an uncanny pull and deep sense of regret, which only grew while he was away. Though I am disappointed the sale did not go through, I am relieved to have him back and get training, though he isn't the only horse I have goals with. While my goals may not be as big as some, it's far more than recent years. If 50% of them are accomplished by this time next year, I will be satisfied with myself and my horses, but knowing my unnerving desire to ...