Maybe I'm just too easy going, but I would never treat some of my friends the way they do me concerning my horse. One in particular always chewed me out for being a little late to meals if I was coming from the barn, or if she wanted to make plans but had to work around my riding. Always badmouthed me as "unreliable", because god knows horses know exactly when to pull a shoe or come up lame to mess up a lunch date or study party. It just comes with the responsibility that my horse is my priority when he needs attention, and it's not okay to treat him anything less than fairly.
Today was extremely busy for me. Worked from 1-7:30 and then I was planning on going over to the barn to lunge or let my horse out since he's been in a stall for 2 days straight. Long story short, he got out of his paddock the other day and the owner of the property doesn't want him to be out unsupervised. Fine, so I have to watch him graze in a field for an hour or two while I clean tack, doesn't bother me for now. Meanwhile, I've been trying to arrange meeting with a BNT nearby (since my horse's escape) who was interested in me working at her farm for daily lessons and free board for the rest of the summer, which is a no-brainer situation for any broke college kid like me. It's also not fair for my horse to be kept in a still all day, so I've been pushing to meet with her as soon as possible in order to move my horse.
My friend and I tentatively made dinner plans for tonight, but only began working out the logistics of it this afternoon. She was not willing to pick up dinner with me and bring it back to the barn to eat and let the horse out, and preferred to meet at a point in between our locations for a late dinner at 9pm, tentatively. I warned her I might be finished by 9, but she wanted to make the plans anyway.
I got off of work on time, just to have the BNT call me and ask me to come to her farm to chat. The friend called me to find out the specific dinner location just as I was pulling into the farm's driveway, and I see BNT walking out to my car to greet me. I quickly told my friend the place and said I'd call her when I left, thinking I'd only be at the barn for a half hour or so. Well, it turned out to be a good hour of talking, and by the end of it I got the job and my horse was invited to the farm the next morning. SIGH of relief, everything was going to work out. Not to mention my old "working student" position was of questionable status at the other barn. This is a win-win situation for me and my horse.
I get back to my phone to find a slew of angry text messages from my friend, who went to the dinner location and apparently got there at 9pm, not connecting that my saying "I'm going to be at this farm for 30 minutes" meant be thirty minutes late, despite my being a half hour late on top of that. I wish that I could have called her while at the BNT's barn but it was a job interview. You can't just pick up your cell phone and answer phone calls while the BNT is explaining what's expected from her workers, and how she always strives to be professional.
I begin frantically driving toward the dinner location and call the friend to apologize. Friend angrily answers the phone, and immediately begins chewing me up for putting horses in front of our friendship. I let that slide and apologize over and over again, trying to explain to her that I didn't blow her off, something just came up and I couldn't tell BNT "eh, maybe I'll come tomorrow to take this job offer that an idiot wouldn't turn down". I even tried explaining my horse's situation being stuck in the stall with no luck. She specifically said "saying sorry doesn't make it okay", and at that point I just decided it was useless. I mean throw me a friggin bone, it's not like I maliciously planned for this to happen. She thinks I'm selfish for "blowing her off", but her childish line, "you always put your horse before me" really isn't making me feel like the selfish, irresponsible one.
Oh, and did I mention she also yelled at me for not checking the restaurant's hours? Apparently they were closed by 9 anyway.
Ugh. I felt really bad before I called her but now I'm just frustrated. The ironic thing is that my horse was the one who got screwed over tonight, (you know, the one I always put before the friend?) because I rushed from BNT's to attempt to meet the friend and didn't want to keep her waiting any longer. Ha...
Today was extremely busy for me. Worked from 1-7:30 and then I was planning on going over to the barn to lunge or let my horse out since he's been in a stall for 2 days straight. Long story short, he got out of his paddock the other day and the owner of the property doesn't want him to be out unsupervised. Fine, so I have to watch him graze in a field for an hour or two while I clean tack, doesn't bother me for now. Meanwhile, I've been trying to arrange meeting with a BNT nearby (since my horse's escape) who was interested in me working at her farm for daily lessons and free board for the rest of the summer, which is a no-brainer situation for any broke college kid like me. It's also not fair for my horse to be kept in a still all day, so I've been pushing to meet with her as soon as possible in order to move my horse.
My friend and I tentatively made dinner plans for tonight, but only began working out the logistics of it this afternoon. She was not willing to pick up dinner with me and bring it back to the barn to eat and let the horse out, and preferred to meet at a point in between our locations for a late dinner at 9pm, tentatively. I warned her I might be finished by 9, but she wanted to make the plans anyway.
I got off of work on time, just to have the BNT call me and ask me to come to her farm to chat. The friend called me to find out the specific dinner location just as I was pulling into the farm's driveway, and I see BNT walking out to my car to greet me. I quickly told my friend the place and said I'd call her when I left, thinking I'd only be at the barn for a half hour or so. Well, it turned out to be a good hour of talking, and by the end of it I got the job and my horse was invited to the farm the next morning. SIGH of relief, everything was going to work out. Not to mention my old "working student" position was of questionable status at the other barn. This is a win-win situation for me and my horse.
I get back to my phone to find a slew of angry text messages from my friend, who went to the dinner location and apparently got there at 9pm, not connecting that my saying "I'm going to be at this farm for 30 minutes" meant be thirty minutes late, despite my being a half hour late on top of that. I wish that I could have called her while at the BNT's barn but it was a job interview. You can't just pick up your cell phone and answer phone calls while the BNT is explaining what's expected from her workers, and how she always strives to be professional.
I begin frantically driving toward the dinner location and call the friend to apologize. Friend angrily answers the phone, and immediately begins chewing me up for putting horses in front of our friendship. I let that slide and apologize over and over again, trying to explain to her that I didn't blow her off, something just came up and I couldn't tell BNT "eh, maybe I'll come tomorrow to take this job offer that an idiot wouldn't turn down". I even tried explaining my horse's situation being stuck in the stall with no luck. She specifically said "saying sorry doesn't make it okay", and at that point I just decided it was useless. I mean throw me a friggin bone, it's not like I maliciously planned for this to happen. She thinks I'm selfish for "blowing her off", but her childish line, "you always put your horse before me" really isn't making me feel like the selfish, irresponsible one.
Oh, and did I mention she also yelled at me for not checking the restaurant's hours? Apparently they were closed by 9 anyway.
Ugh. I felt really bad before I called her but now I'm just frustrated. The ironic thing is that my horse was the one who got screwed over tonight, (you know, the one I always put before the friend?) because I rushed from BNT's to attempt to meet the friend and didn't want to keep her waiting any longer. Ha...



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