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I went to see Starsky and Hutch last night which I found very amusing. I don't think I managed to convince the girl I went with of Starsky and Hutch's big gay love. I saw the trailer for Shaun of the Dead which looks very amusing.

Today has been very annoying. I had an hour of it stolen away by the clocks changing. Anything that steals time away from me being in bed has to be evil. This afternoon I went down to the field to ride. I had to spend half an hour grooming as Oscar is moulting like there's no tomorrow. I'm covered in small orange hairs now and I keep finding them in my mouth. When I finally got tacked up and out, I discovered he was lame. I rode him down to the bottom of the lane and decided he was really bad so I got off and walked him back up. His face lit up. I think he thought that was the best hack he'd ever been on. Then when I turned him out he made the usual show of digging a big muddy hole and rolling in it. Bastard. I don't know what he's done to make him lame. There's no cuts or swellings. I'm hoping he's just pulled something when he's been running round the field. The farrier happens to be coming tomorrow anyway so hopefully he can take a look.