rooster hair

i woke up with rooster hair this morning.
I fought bravely with water and some gel, but i was defeated by the sheer stubborness of morning hair.
i had to restort to clips. *bows.head.in.shame*
hopefully, some time under the Riding Hat will squash some sense into my hair.

And now, B has asked me to please ride Catch. He's kidding? no. he isn't.
We have not heard a whisper from the recently skopped S - and poor Catch is just standing. :/
I want to, but i am petrified at the same time.
Besides, i don't have a saddle for him, or a bridle or anything.
i shall speak to B.

I shall also try desperately to get hold of S. I hope she is ok.

wk