Well, the only good thing is that you can't see all the mud now. It looks so clean and pretty. You can walk out into the fields without getting your boot sucked off in a freaking foot of slooshing mud. I swear the mud at my barn is evil, it makes this weird belching burping noise as if to say, "If you fall down, your soul will be MINE!!!!" It also laughes at me when my boot gets stuck and I'm hanging onto the fence trying to pull it out.
All I pay my psychiatrist is the cost of board, and he'll listen to me any day.