Crossing the Rubicon

I wrote checks and put them in the mail yesterday to return the donations to Keep Matt Trotting. Lift Me Up had sent me the a big check, so it did not come out of my money. Now, though, I can wash my hands with Lift Me Up.

I am sad about that. Despite problems there, which I often attributed to paranoia but were quite real, LMU sat me on a horse. I still remember all the help and protective hands, but more than anything I remember that I rode a horse. Me! I'll always treasure LMU for that and hope that the people there can fix a troubled program.

But that's the past, now I am focused on the future and it looks bright.