What a Great Day.

Hey everyone. It's Saige. And I hope you're having a better day than I am.

Why? This:

"What's wrong with it?" My mom says. "Don't you like green?" The color is fine, but the fact that I can't paint for three weeks? Not cool. And you're probably wondering why I'm in Marie-Grace's bed. This:

Yeah, a knee brace.

And why do I have these? Well, it all started out as a simple trail ride. Then something spooked my horse. And you probably know the rest of the story. We just got back from the Emergency Room, and although the pampering isn't bad, the facts that I can't paint, I can't go into my own bunk bed and mom won't even let me WALK around the room are making me sick. Well, I hope you're having a good day.

 Because I'm not.