I don't usually talk much on here, but I'll chime in this time :o) I have no idea what's for dinner, I think DH is going to throw something on the grill. Either sausage or tenderloin, something that's already in the freezer. We both hate going to the grocery store!
Tomorrow we are going to talk to a company about building a house. We want to go with a "barndominium" (metal house/shop combo, in case that's a regional term that some don't know). We have a friend that builds them but he said go talk to the company that supplies the materials first and they will help us to design it and figure out what all we need. Then he can work with them.
I love horse racing! There is a side of me that feels bad for the horses because I wonder how much they really want to run and how much they just don't know any better. Plus I know it can really be hard on their bodies, heart and lungs included. But I do enjoy watching it and am just amazed at the athleticism and beauty of the horses. My mom loved race horses too. She always dreamed of having a race horse. None of her foals ever really made it to that and when she passed away she instead had 14 pasture puffs. Not all foals she had raised, but "pets" none the less. I really wish for her sake that her dream would have come true. But all of that is the reason I cried during the entire movie Secretariat. I always knew he was her dream horse!
However, I also enjoy gambling! So I only go to the track on occasion and never watch simulcast racing. Although I always stick with "$2 to show" (I'm cheap), I could lose a lot of money fast. Also because I bet with my heart...not what the forms suggest. "That one is pretty, I think he'll win".