It fits

Today the bin man - who pushed me out of the way last week, proved that he could, in fact, wheel the wheelie bin precisely where he had declared he couldn't.

It was also the first day back after half term at the stables. I spent the second half of class being dragged across the floor of the indoor school by a bolting bucking pony.

Bobby went from zero to 60 in about three strides. Still, being a stubborn mule myself I refused to let go as I worried he would plough into the others.

Not sure if my clingon impression was a good idea as I ended up going straight home to bed scared stiff the pain my back was in was only going to worsen. I don't want to spend another 11 months repairing my back.