Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Spring! Sproing, Sprung...

Ah, its spring, that wonderful time of year when the grass turns green, the flies come out and the light lasts long enough to get something done outside after the end of the work day.  All kidding aside, there is something about spring that breathes a breath of fresh air into my energy levels.  That’s a good thing because spring also means maintenance around Fresh Perspective Farm.
Project One:  The Cleansing of the Blankets.
     Nothing smells quite like a turnout blanket at the end of the winter.  It’s a strangely attractive mix of horse, manure, mud, and urine.  Unfortunately the turnout sheets don’t seem to hold onto the pleasant smells, resulting in a mainly toxic dose of ammonia.  My smell bias aside, I’m an equal opportunity washer, so each Spring I lug out all the blankets, find an appropriate expanse of yard, hook-up the hose, grab my trusty scrub brush, and set to work.  Most people either pay someone to launder their blankets or risk being thrown out of the laundry mat (again) in an attempt to save a few bucks.  There are also those who just buy new blankets every year or so.  With my wallet on the thin side, I go ultra cheap, but that’s not the only reason I yearly bruise my knees.  I have found that good old fashion elbow grease is a very effective way to freshen up your blankets, especially if you take time to knock the chunks off throughout the winter.  The water-proofing lasts longer and they seem to hold up to many more years of wear and tear if they don’t have to endure the washing machine.  As for my knees, back and shoulders, well that’s a different story.
Project Two: Truck & Trailer Clean-up
     Even if you are diligent in always cleaning up after your horse takes a ride in your trailer (as we all should be!) at least once a year you need to give your rig a good cleaning.  I find it cathartic to go through every inch of space, finding that old dressage test and rereading it before filing it in its proper place, reuniting with the glove you were sure you lost, and checking the vet kit to make sure you are prepared for life’s bumps and scrapes.  The trailer floor is always a bit more work then fun, but if you consider the consequences of your floor giving way while you are in transit, it is always completely worth it.
     Tackling the truck is a matter of reclaiming.  The construction receipts shift their status from floating to filed.  The “emergency” rations are tested for density, are they brick, powder or edible?  I check to make sure all the paper work is tucked safely in the glove box and give everything a good vacuum.  For those of you with carpet less cabs – I envy you!
Project Three:  Getting Greasy
     I’m no grease monkey, but I’ve packed a few wheel bearings over the years.  While you may get more satisfaction from the cosmetic cleaning, don’t neglect the nuts and bolts that keep you moving down the road.  Unless you are super mechanically inclined (or can bribe someone who is) it’s not a bad idea to have a mechanic give your vehicle a good once over.  This spring I received the welcome news that pretty much my entire breaking system needed to be replaced.  While new calipers, routers, drums, shoes, pads, etc. isn’t cheap, it’s still cheaper then failing to stop with the horses on board.
Spring is a wonderful time of year.  It can set the mood for the year to follow.  Spring forward with new energy.  Sproing about like a busy bunny with your cleaning tools and make sure nothing important is sprung.  Then look forward to the coming year with a Fresh Perspective. 

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Duck, Duck, Longview!

Wow, so it’s been a very long time since I’ve taken the time to put thoughts on paper.  Some might say it’s been quite a while since I’ve taken the time to think period, but that’s not entirely true.
Spring is always a difficult time of the year.  Don’t get me wrong, I love Spring.  It battles Fall and Summer and Winter for the top spot in my heart.  I just can’t choose.  Spring is the time of year when everything spins into high gear.  We come out of hibernation at home.  My paying work-load shifts into over-drive, and of course, the horse show season begins in earnest.  Couple all that with an intense desire to stop and smell the roses, tulips, pansies and grape hyacinths and you have the perfect recipe for a wee-bit-o-stress.
In the past, stress has been my fuel.  It’s what keeps me driving forward, but lately I’ve been noticing some of the negative affects stress has on my life.  I’m fairly guarded in what I say ninety-eight percent of the time.  It goes with the job description, but when I get overly stressed my built-in sensor starts to mal-function and stuff I’d usually keep to myself just spills out.  Thankfully it has yet to cause any nuclear wars or lawsuits, but I have experienced a few awkward moments over the last month or so.
My mind has increasingly been on the coming show season calendar.  Back in January I outlined the events I was hoping to attend.  Now is the time when I figure out which events I can actually afford to enter.  It’s this concern that has led to the most slip-ups.  I have a real problem with asking for money without providing something of true value in return.  My association with PR and advertising has only increased the aversion.  I know what is valuable to companies.  I could do a lot for them, but its individuals that are within my reach and I just can’t pull on those purse strings.  Darn my verbal fumbling because the subject keeps coming up and not in the planned professional proposal manner I would choose if I was willing to bring it up at all.
I ran across this message today and it really stuck.  “The moment you lift your head above the crowd you’ll attract attention, and not always the kind you want.  Learn from the duck.  He stays calm on the surface, keeps paddling underneath, and lets the water runoff his back.”
 So, by mistake or fate, I’ve stuck my head-up.  Now it’s time to keep cool.  I’ve got my game face out.  I’m still working very hard getting everything in place for the season.  Nutmeg and I have been having some very promising rides, so I’m optimistic.  I know life isn’t all sunshine and ribbons.  Life with horses definitely has as many downs as it does ups, but we feel ready.   Thanks to Mr. Duck for the Fresh Perspective.  It’s time to stay calm on the surface, paddle hard underneath and let the water runoff my back.  If we survive April, it’s Longview Horse Trials, next stop.