Hotdogs and Horses

“You smell like hotdogs and horses” The sweet words my boyfriend whispered in my ear when I returned home the other night. If I smelled like hotdogs and horses than I must have had an awesome weekend! At work, of course, at my dream job beneath the mint green grand stand of historic Santa Anita Park.

 My weekend included having way to much fun with friends ( yes, a ton of wine and beer was involved!) getting up at dawn to watch the horses train at the morning workouts and going on a stable tour led by a friend. It was a fantastic weekend, even if I was at work for a lot of it.

There is no where else I would rather spend my weekend than under the green grandstand of Santa Anita Park. Even if I do return to my mountain home on Sunday night reeking of hot dogs and horses.